"Black and white, but we ignore that the biggest color in the world is gray."

Zhu Yan leaned her head on her hands and sneered, then stopped suddenly and stared at Ying Meng. She didn't know what she saw in Ying Meng's eyes, and she suddenly laughed wildly. "This is your subjective world?! Where does black and white come from in this world?

Gray? This is all a whole, and you are now dividing this whole."

Ying Meng tenderly curved her lips. "Yes, this world is a whole, what about you? I extracted a small part of the truth from the whole, and told a theory in a general way."

Zhu Yan looked at Yingmeng calmly. "Look at me."

She received the war message from Shadow Dream. The two of them had a tacit understanding not to use force. After all, their goal was to influence the other, not to let the other die.

Zhu Yan concentrated her attention, and her eyes flashed with blood-red light. "Do you know what is the best way to solve the problem of overgeneralization? Two people with different views argue with each other."

Ying Meng smiled gracefully, without changing her expression. "People who can feel the conflict between two opinions and draw information from them are generally calm bystanders, not fanatical believers."

The blood in Zhu Yan's eyes became darker. Suddenly, Zhu Yan seemed to be possessed by a demon, roaring in a low and high-decibel voice. "Look! Look! Me!"

In an instant, Ying Meng's body triggered two self-excited effects.

Yingmeng still smiled gracefully, but she felt that her heartbeat was rapidly increasing, her blood pressure was soaring, and her blood vessels were beginning to rupture. If not stopped, she would bleed to death from all her orifices.

Yingmeng has never studied the impact of brain talent on other aspects of the body. Despite this, she immediately understood and slowed down her heart rate. Little did she know that another, more subtle route was Zhu Yan's real purpose.

When Ying Meng resisted Zhu Yan's attack, a stream of spiritual consciousness entered her brain, which is the location of the sea of ​​consciousness. It passed through the darkness and pierced the ball of light deep in the sea of ​​consciousness. On the face of Ying Meng in white,

There was a trace of blood on it.

It's a pity that Zhu Yan may not know that there is another consciousness hidden in this darkness.

The seeds that originally wanted to take root in the subconscious were crushed into pieces by Baiyi Yingmeng, but at the same time, a few rays of darkness spread into the light ball through the small holes opened by the seeds.

Ying Meng smiled slightly, and Zhu Yan smiled back.

Ying Meng's fingers patted her knees casually a few times again.

Zhu Yan could tell that this was the melody played by Yingmeng at the very beginning.

Zhu Yan licked her lips. Here she comes. This is obviously Yingmeng's research, and ordinary people, even her, cannot recognize the meaning.

The moment she put the seed into Shadow Dream's mind, Shadow Dream had the opportunity to reversely enter her brain through the seed.

She was unprepared because she didn't care and wasn't afraid.

No matter what kind of psychological hints Yingmeng planted, all this will end, because today is the day when her mission is completed. She has been waiting for this moment all her life.

Ying Meng came to Zhu Yan's sea of ​​consciousness, where a miniature version of Zhu Yan was waiting for her.

She let out a sharp laugh. "Welcome to my world." After saying that, she turned into smoke.

Yingmeng smiled and looked around his surroundings.

It was dead silent and barren everywhere.

This place is just a misty void scattered with cold thoughts and hot memories.

It's really sad that there is no brilliance of emotion here. The only light that exists is the endless white light that symbolizes faith.

This is the whole meaning of Zhu Yan's life.

Ying Meng stood in the middle of the darkness. She knew that Zhu Yan had deliberately brought her in.

She had just been able to use hints to completely open up Zhu Yan's mind, thereby turning her into a fool and ending it all. After all, someone was defenseless, but she would forever lose the chance to know Zhu Yan's purpose.

She was curious about how interesting the look on her face would be if such a crazy person could see the light. Likewise, she was also curious about what kind of feast Sheng Yuan had prepared for herself.

Everything was normal at first, but as time went by, the absolute silence and desolation here made Yingmeng begin to feel uneasy.

Standing in the silent darkness, Yingmeng seemed to be the only special individual here.

There is no passage of time here, and her past memories have become pale memories.

Looking at the pure white light that symbolized faith, Yingmeng couldn't help but get closer. But no matter how she moved forward, she would always be trapped in the darkness.

She didn't know the passage of time, but she felt that a long, long time had passed.

In the dark, she suddenly realized how bright and desirable the so-called faith was in this dark world.

Once upon a time, her faith in the light led her to embark on an ill-fated path.

She has been looking for the way to be free and at ease, looking for happiness itself, unwilling to smooth her edges, but whenever she touches happiness, it will turn to ashes between her fingers.

Looking back, although the people in the ghost training camp are regarded as crazy by the world, they live very happily, and their thoughts are the same as mine, right?

If the essence of faith is light, if faith can be produced anytime and anywhere. If happiness and joy are just a touch of emotion, which can be produced in the simplest way just by thinking, then why should she look for it? Looking for what is already in her body.

s things.

Why on earth did she go against the fairy world, why did she involve herself in the struggle for power, and why did she have to explain her thoughts to a group of incomprehensible people.

If you are expelled from the fairy world, wouldn't it be better to find a place to live in seclusion and be at ease?

Why did you have to be expelled from the fairy world in the first place? Isn't it better to just follow the crowd and be your own fairy?

She had seen her destiny before, but she was unwilling to surrender to the prescribed route and became a variable in the world. She forced herself to the other side of her "home" and drew a clear line with her friends.

What on earth did she do to herself, to those who died because of her...Yang Cang...Wang Huansheng...?

As Yingmeng tortured herself, a feeling of guilt filled her heart.

At this moment, she understood the meaning of loneliness - staying away from everything.
Chapter completed!