Chapter 637
There are many ghosts and anecdotes in Huaguo, and even some unknown unofficial histories, there are records that after some wild priests were worshiped by some people, some wild gods and small gods were born.

This is the power of the incense and prayers of those villagers, the little gods that were born, these are innate gods, but the gods are weak, at most they can only protect one side in good weather.

But like now, it is unique in the world that spawned a fantasy. This is not something that a few people from one township or one county can do. This can only be done when the creatures of the whole world believe in it arrive.

"Then you should be the manager of this world. The world is the main one, and you are the auxiliary. Although you have subjective consciousness, all your actions are subject to the constraints of this world. In fact, from another perspective, you are more like It is the substitute of the god, and when necessary, it must show a miracle to maintain the authenticity of this world. Otherwise, if it is not shown in front of people for a long time, people who have not seen miracles may slowly no longer believe in this world. If there is a god, or the belief is no longer so pious, then the world may collapse." Bai Kun deduced this fact.

"You're right, that's why I hate that bastard who told such a big lie so deeply. If it wasn't for him, there would be no many things that followed. To him, he just opened a It's an innocuous joke, and it's clean to die, but for me, for those foolish people, I have to pay for his lies, this damn bastard, if possible, I really want to pick his bones out, Only by crushing him thoroughly can I vent my hatred for him in case." The white-faced man suddenly seemed to be provoked to Nilin, his face was full of anger.

"It seems that you hate that person very much. Why? If it weren't for him, you wouldn't have been born. After all, it was because of that person who lied that you were born. In other words, he is your It’s not an exaggeration for your parents, right?” Bai Kun rolled his eyes slightly and asked in a nonchalant tone, as if he was just following the person’s wishes.

"What do you know? It's because of that bastard that there is this damn world, a real hell. Do you really think this is some kind of blissful paradise, but in my opinion, this is the real hell." The white-faced man exploded instantly and roared at Bai Kun.

"The scenery here remains the same throughout the year, and the change of seasons is just a slight change in temperature. There is no shortage of food and clothing here, so no one works, but is this good? Most people who come here have nothing to do all day long. I don't know. What should I do in a day? The so-called eternal life does not bring them happiness, but only endless emptiness and loneliness. Without war and death, it means that they cannot feel pain, feel pain, experience Pain, accept pain, understand pain, so that you can appreciate the value of peace, but these are also deprived." The white-faced man held his head in pain.

Suddenly, he grabbed Bai Kun's collar, stared closely at Bai Kun's eyes and said: "Do you know what the greatest wish of the people who live here is to die, but what they feared most in the past is now But it has become an extravagant hope. As long as the world below still believes that there is such a paradise in this world, they can only linger here forever and ever. Let them go on like this all the time, you say, should I hate it?"

"That's how it is. Although you want to destroy this world, your own behavior is controlled by this world. It's like temporarily performing miracles every once in a while, or summoning the souls of some devout believers." Come up and take a look at their ideal world. In fact, in all fairness, if you only stay in this so-called paradise for a short period of time, it will indeed make people feel extremely comfortable. The people who came up simply mistakenly thought that they were in the kingdom of heaven, and then returned to others to spread the word, making others believe that there is such a wonderful place in this world, providing a steady stream of faith for the existence of this world, but, I have a question, that is, you obviously have a strong sense of resistance, why doesn't the world just kill you and create a new manager?" Bai Kun asked suddenly.

"That's because although I have the idea of ​​resistance, my body is unable to act accordingly, and I even feel that my body is not controlled by myself, but taken away by another consciousness. It can't cause any trouble to the spirits of this world, and it's still quite funny and funny. If it were you, would you keep someone who is not a threat to you at all, and who can control you to deal with all the affairs, or Create a new puppet that is not hostile, and teach him from scratch until he grows up to be like me and can handle affairs by himself?" The white-faced man snorted coldly.

"So, if I say that I want to attack this world and destroy it, although you are happy in your heart, your actions will stop me, right?" Bai Kun said with a smile.

"That's right, but it's not here to fight. This is "Heaven", a place where there is no war. The world spirits of this world will not do things that they say."

"If you think about it, it should be the opposite of this world—hell." Bai Kun said what the white-faced man wanted to say, which made the white-faced man hesitate.

"You are indeed smart, but do you know how this so-called hell was formed?" the white-faced man immediately sneered.

"Looking at your expression, I know it shouldn't be formed together with heaven. Well, let me guess. Hell is generally associated with bad things, resentment, unwillingness, and depravity. That's how it is. No wonder you just said that this world Everyone here wants to die, but I don't see the slightest resentment here, but most of them are peaceful, I think the hell you mentioned should be formed by the resentment of these people." Bai Kun thought to himself the way.

However, he didn't see that the white-faced man's face was getting redder and redder, and there was even a little anger in his eyes, which seemed to be a sign of anger after being slapped in the face in public.

"That's enough, don't talk anymore, let me say yes, let me say yes." The white-faced man finally couldn't hold back the expressionless face he had been keeping since he was born, and said anxiously .

He has been here for a long time, and he has never had anything to communicate with, just as he was so arrogant when he met Bai Kun. He disdains to communicate too much with those walking dead people, that is a kind of kindness to him. insult, so he is both proud and lonely.

It's rare to meet someone who can communicate today, but this guy actually took away many of his lines, it's simply unbearable.

"Yes, this hell is indeed transformed by the negative emotions of these stupid people. In fact, at the beginning, when these negative emotions appeared, the spirit of this world was indeed in a hurry, but it was quickly thought of by that guy. The solution is better to block than to sparse. If these negative emotions are left here, then the power of faith will conflict with these forces, which is a very bad thing for this world, so he separated a part of his own boundaries , Pulling these negative emotions to the other side can be regarded as solving this problem." The white-faced man said, afraid that Bai Kun would speak out first.

(End of this chapter)

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