A World Worth Protecting

The moment Wang Baole turned his head, what he saw was not the previous house, but... a huge coffin!

This coffin is not made of wood, but made of crystal. It looks crystal clear and at the same time it emits a bright light. Even in this dark void, it still shines like a star.

Perhaps because of its dazzlingness, Wang Baole, who looked back, couldn't see the figure lying in the coffin, he could only be sure... there was indeed a person lying inside!

I couldn't see the men and women, and couldn't see the appearance, but the moment Wang Baole saw the coffin, the shock and the extreme shock in Wang Baole's heart still turned into a big wave and rose to the sky.

He couldn’t think of it. He thought that after walking out of the house, he could see the real world, but what he saw was a ruin. But he thought that after walking out of the white paper world, he saw Wang Yiyi’s boudoir. On... What I saw was a coffin!

All of this brought too much impact to Wang Baole, making Wang Baole's divine consciousness fluctuating at this moment, there was a sign of collapse, as if too many thoughts poured in at a moment, and he couldn't bear it.

But everything he saw in his eyes was not eternal, but new changes appeared. In the void behind the coffin, ripples suddenly spread at this moment. In the ripples, there was a blood-colored centipede that was a hundred feet long, silent. The breath came out, and jumped to the lid of the coffin.

His upper body was even lifted, and with the countless abdomen feet and swaying head tentacles, the dim yellow eyes of the huge blood-colored centipede also looked at Wang Baole.

Almost at the moment when Wang Baole's eyes met the blood-colored centipede, with the roar of his mind, the body of the centipede suddenly collapsed and turned into countless tiny centipedes. After covering the entire coffin, the countless tiny centipedes again Gathering again, quickly bulging on the coffin, and finally turned into a human face!

The face of this person was strange, invisible to men and women, which made Wang Baole feel unfamiliar, but it seemed to be deep in the soul, and there was an indescribable familiarity. It turned towards Wang Bao...with a meaningful smile.

"This...this..." Wang Baole's mind trembled, his thoughts almost exploded, his spiritual consciousness seemed to be dissipated, but in this moment, a light sigh suddenly echoed in his mind.

"Bao Le, what you see... is not necessarily the truth..." This voice did not come from Wang Yiyi's father, nor the gentle woman before, nor the strange face formed by the centipede in front of him, but Wang Baole. The young lady in the mask fragment.

That is... Wang Yiyi after growing up!

And the emergence of this voice is like a peerless medicine. It stabilized Wang Baole's mind in an instant, making Wang Baole's mentality slightly restored, but he didn't wait for him to ask questions, because the rules of the outside world and the rules of the white paper world existed. The difference is that Wang Baole was barely suppressed before, but now it has reached its limit, without the need for others to take action, a huge suction power came directly from the coffin, and instantly pulled on Wang Baole's spiritual consciousness.

This suction was too strong, and Wang Baole didn’t have the slightest resistance to resist. He was dragged towards the coffin in an instant. Fortunately, as he approached, the coffin and the bulging centipede face changed again in his eyes. He returned to Wang Yiyi's boudoir who opened the door, and his consciousness, in the blink of an eye, returned to the room, back to the page of the opened book on the ground.

At the moment of merging into the paper, Wang Baole's consciousness seemed to be exhausting, unable to hold on, and slowly dissipating.

I don't know how long it has passed. When Wang Baole regained his strength and opened his eyes, he was no longer in the white paper world, but returned to the trial mist of the Destiny Star.

The familiar mist in front of him slowly dissipated the confusion in his eyes. Chen Han floating in front of him also had a similar effect, causing Wang Baole to gradually recover from his previous state.

After recovering, as the scenes in the white paper world resurfaced in his memory, Wang Baole's body slowly vibrated, and he was really at a loss at this moment.

Because he found that in the past lives that he had felt again and again with the help of Chen Han’s perspective, every time he thought that everything had become clearer and the answer was ready to come out, more mysteries would appear in an instant, thus making himself original The answers received waver.

This is the case again and again.

I thought this world was real, but all clues point to a book.

I thought he might really be living in a book, but soon he discovered that the place where the book was located was a child's room.

I thought that when I arrived in the room, it was in the real world, but discovered that there was a restriction in that room, isolating everything.

I thought that after rushing out of the room, I could see the truth, but what I saw was nothingness.

I thought it was nothing but nothing, but when I looked back, I found that my world was actually a coffin.

I thought the coffin was the answer, but the blood-colored centipede appeared again, and the strange faces that gathered together!

All of this has subverted his cognition time and time again, and at the end, the words from the young lady seemed to point out from the side that what he saw... is not completely true.

"In the end...what the hell... is going on!"

"And...I just flew all the way, it seems...too smooth, it's incredible, it's like deliberate indulgence, arranging me to see those!"

"Also... the last thing I saw, it doesn't seem to be the real picture, it's more like some kind of... moral!!"

"What does the ruins represent, what does the coffin represent, what does the blood-colored centipede represent, and what are the weird faces formed by those centipedes at the end..." Wang Baole was silent. After a long while, he looked around, gradually showing doubts in his eyes. .

He also had doubts about this so-called sentimental past life, so he took out the fragments of the mask and stared down, showing complexity in his eyes.

"Miss sister, you should give me an answer!"

This time, Miss Sister was not silent as usual, but after a long while, she sighed and said a word.

"My memory is missing a lot, but I can be sure that after sixty-eight years, there will be an opportunity to let you know part of the truth!"

"Sixty-eight years?" Wang Baole was taken aback, because at this point in time, it was exactly what Li Wan'er told him, the day when his ancestors met him.

"but……"

"Don't ask me, Baole, please, don't ask me, my head hurts..." Wang Baole was about to continue inquiring, but the young lady made his heart tremble with a painful voice .

He thought of the little girl when he was at the time of White Deer, the girl in white clothes when he was at the time of Magic Blade, and the companion who sat with him and watched the sky when he was a zombie... Finally, Wang Baole sighed and did not continue to ask.

Instead, he sat there silently, closed his eyes, and recalled all the feelings of these days, until a long while later...

When his eyes opened, there was a more determined and decisive light in his eyes!

"What about the truth, what about the falsehood, and the so-called moral... You can also commit suicide because you know these things, or you don't care about the decadence of life!"

"In any case, my core idea is the same."

"My cultivation base is very weak, my arms are too thin, and my strength is not enough, so... this kind of major event related to the realm, naturally there will be those who can worry about it. I am a small person and can't control so much. Let me take care of the meaning... I can't change it!"

"So, no matter what I see is true, false, close to myself, or alienated, it's not something I can control."

"Rather than being mad inside, it's better to strengthen yourself steadily. Only in this way... can you stand more steadily and go farther, and what's going on... who can tell."

There was a touch of decisiveness in Wang Baole's eyes. Although this time of sentiment did not increase his cultivation level, the firmness of the soul still made Wang Baole feel that his whole body was condensed at this moment.

At this time of condensing, he also felt his own law of the waning moon, and seemed to be diligent, as if this time out was not a small help to the law of time. After trying, Wang Baole quickly determined this. .

His feeling is right, the law of the waning moon has indeed improved, from the previous ten-breath years against the current, it has increased to twenty-breath!

It was also at this time that Chen Han...woke up.