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Chapter 162 Word Fate

"My lord, speaking of it, I have written tens of thousands of words, and now I don't know how to write the most satisfying words. However, writing this word is enough to make me happy."

Ye Yichen didn't understand Luo Bai's silence. He looked at the talisman in Luo Bai's hand. Only he knew the expression behind the mask.

One word in a thousand is the word that best represents Ye Yichen. Being able to write this word also shows where Ye Yichen puts himself.

"You shouldn't have written this word."

Luo Bai held the Star Compass, and his fingertips slid over the talisman paper bit by bit. He outlined the word "thousand" on the paper bit by bit, and finally settled on the lowest end.

After pressing his fingertips there for a long time, Luo Bai spoke to Ye Yichen.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Yichen was completely stunned and looked at Luo Bai in disbelief, but unfortunately he was blocked by the clown mask in front of him.

Luo Bai couldn't tell what Ye Yichen would look like after hearing his words. He only heard Ye Yichen's slightly rapid breathing.

These words, coming from Luo Bai's mouth, may have dealt a huge blow to Ye Yichen.

"Mr. Ye, responsibility is not hope. The word "Mr. Ye" hides endless vicissitudes of life. It should not have been written. With Mr. Ye's qualifications, it could have been better. In Luo's eyes, this is not worth it."

Luo Bai raised his finger, and a blue flame fell from his fingertips, burning the talisman. The word "thousand" turned into fly ash, scattered in the endless alley.

"Mr. Ye, the words follow your heart, they are not what you thought."

After the talisman paper turned to dust, Luo Bai held down his wrist and used the fingertips of his other hand to gently fiddle with the pointer of the Star Compass, one after another.

When Ye Yichen heard Luo Bai's words, his slightly fluctuating emotions gradually calmed down.

After calming down, Ye Yichen carefully considered the two paragraphs of Luo Bai's words. Ye Yichen still didn't understand what was revealed in the words.

However, Ye Yichen understood a simple truth from this: Qianjia trapped him after all.

Thousands of families have existed for eternity, and the flow of the long river will not invade them.

It stands tall in Dongzhou and becomes an existence that cannot be provoked!

An obvious juggernaut!

An existence that controls nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand temple fairs!

A prison for tens of millions of people...

"It's a joke for the Lord to see. It's funny to say that I haven't left this Thousand Temple Fair for more than a hundred years. Over time, I may have forgotten that this is not my home, but a place where I can live alone in Thousand Temple Fair."

space."

Ye Yichen stretched out his hand and bowed deeply towards Luo Bai. The black robe fell to the ground, but the mask stuck to his face and never fell off.

Luo Bai listened to Ye Yichen's words without any fluctuation.

In the sea of ​​souls, a stool has been transformed, and 007 is sitting under him.

007 holds its chubby hands, its wings spread out behind it, but it does not flap. Only in this stagnant time can the beauty of the wings, which are as thin as cicada wings, be truly understood.

While Luo Bai was talking to 007, he was attracted by these wings. His thoughts were flowing, but he couldn't say any words of praise.

Luo Bai came back to his senses, but still felt that something was wrong with 007's words. Will the facts really be what 007 said?

007 was sitting on a stool and talking. As he spoke these words, 007 exuded a strange rhythm.

Luo Bai came from the formation, so he naturally understood why the "Xingluo" formation was in Yunzhen.

A door, a way of entry, is inevitable.

Hearing what 007 said, Luo Bai was a little excited, if what 007 said was true.

So, as far as Ye Yichen is concerned, Qianjia is really...

"Why are you still here?"

Luo Bai breathed out silently, raised his eyes, and found that Ye Yichen was still standing in front of him and had not left.

Behind Ye Yichen, there were twenty more people, standing in three teams, each wearing a clown mask on their face, which was exactly the same as the mask on Ye Yichen's face.

"I want to ask for another answer. If the Lord is willing, I would like to write one more word."

Ye Yichen stood up, looked sideways at the people gathered behind him, and once again held hands with Luo Bai.

This time, Ye Yichen may be able to find a different answer.

Luo Bai looked at Ye Yichen through the mask, and tapped his fingertips on the table, making a soft thumping sound.

Listening to the knocking sound, Ye Yichen's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously and he felt a little nervous for no reason.

After a while, Luo Bai stopped what he was doing and looked up at Ye Yichen.

"Words have no connection with you, and I cannot write any more today."

Luo Bai's voice was a little indifferent. In his sight, it was obvious that the slight light in Ye Yichen's eyes was extinguished quickly after he said these words.

Luo Bai pursed his lips, but did not say anything else.

Ye Yichen clenched his fists, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and stopped himself from thinking about this matter.

After some time passed, Ye Yichen opened his eyes and turned around to walk towards the person standing in line.

"My lord, these are the Qianjia people stationed here. There are twenty-nine people in total, and I am exactly thirty of them. Lord, I will let them see you so as not to collide with you."

Ye Yichen pointed to the three teams and said to Luo Bai.

After Luo Bai listened, he nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Okay, you go down, I'll wait for the next person."

Luo Bai didn't say much, he just asked Ye Yichen to take everyone away.

Ye Yichen hesitated for a moment, then took the person away in response.

"Yes, my lord, one of my ministers has taken the people to retreat."

As Ye Yichen finished speaking, the group of people left in a grand manner, leaving behind an empty room with Luo Bai sitting at the top.

After everyone had left, there was a creak and the door was closed by an inexplicable force.

At the same time, two words quietly appeared on the plaque outside the house - Tianxing.

After the door was closed, Luo Bai relaxed and lay down on the chair. If there was no chair, he might just lie down on the ground.

Luo Bai slumped down in his chair. He placed the Star Compass on the table, and the pointer remained motionless.

Luo Bai stretched out his hand to cover his face. When he came here, he was even more confused than when he went to the mercenary branch. He never understood why he was treated well by the Thousand Temple Fair, nor did he understand what he had done in the past and had so many identities.

Every identity and every respect makes Luo Bai want to know more about himself in the past and what kind of person he is. Is he the same as he is now?

Or a completely different person?

But, even so, are there still similarities between them?

"It seems, I feel a little closer to the truth."

Luo Bai looked at the empty roof and murmured in a low voice.

As for what the so-called truth is, Luo Bai still has no way of knowing.

Faced with Luo Bai's question, 007 didn't know how to answer.

At the same time, the system's voice sounded.

The system suddenly appeared, leaving both 007 and Luo Bai extremely silent.

007 quietly put away the bench under his buttocks and hid aside.

Well, for example, behind the mission panel in Sea of ​​Souls.

After the sound of the system disappeared for a long time, Luo Bai suddenly sat up, reached out and took off the mask on his face, and then slapped the table hard.

The table shook a little under Luo Bai's palm, and then fell apart with a bang.

"System, I'm going to kill you!!"

Luo Bai gritted his teeth and said harshly.

Another mission comes, the system is trying to force him to death, right?!

"System, I don't understand. What's the use of so many pending tasks? Which point in the Tianxing Compass is worth triggering the task? Do you want to play me to death? Or do you want to exhaust me to death? Let me tell you, you might as well do it now.

Let the thunder strike me to death!"

The table was broken, and Luo Bai seemed indifferent. He was now more dissatisfied with the system, very, very dissatisfied.

The system will not answer Luo Bai, and 007 will not come out to trouble Luo Bai at this time.

In this situation, one can only wait for Luo Bai to calm down slowly, or for another thing to happen to attract Luo Bai.

clang!

Not long after, a bell rang outside the house, a bit like the sound of a wind chime, very clear and sweet.

When Luo Bai heard the sound, he knew someone was coming. He looked at the torn table in front of him and the slightly dirty ground, and clenched his fists.

The corners of Luo Bai's mouth twitched a bit, he stretched out his fingers and slightly bent them, and the star compass flew up and landed in his palm.

Then, Luo Bai waved his other hand, and all the broken wood and the like disappeared.

Seeing that the room was much cleaner and the tables and chairs had been relocated, I nodded with satisfaction.

Luo Bai stretched out his hand to cover his mask, pulled up his big black robe, and after sitting on the stool, the door slowly opened, and the people outside walked in as the door opened.


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