Chapter 558

This seems to be a thatched cottage, a bed, a table and a candlestick. A completely strange woman sits in front of the table with an unknown cup of tea in her hand. The fragrance comes to her nostrils. It's clearly the first time we meet, but the other person gives Zhang an ordinary feeling of familiarity.

"Where is this? Who are you? "

"You came here later than I expected, but it's OK. It's less suspicious later." The woman did not answer his question. Instead, she took a sip of the tea in the cup, put down the cup and got up. It was clear that the other side was not as tall as her own, but it gave Zhang ordinary a feeling of looking up.

"Chaos, you are here at last."

Zhang ordinary expression does not move, but heart tremor, who is this woman in the end, how does she know she is chaos?

"What are you talking about? Have you got the wrong person? "

The woman chuckled: "the more you cover up, the more you can prove your identity. Next time someone calls Po, remember to be surprised. You must have heard of the idiom" cover your ears and steal bells ", which is more real than the name" chaos "

This woman's city is really unfathomable. She can see Zhang's disguise at a glance. She's right. Even ordinary people know the name of chaos, but she acts as if she's never heard of it. She's a flaw, but ordinary people don't pay attention to it unless... This woman is not deceiving herself, but has been determined.

In this case, he has nothing to disguise. His eyebrows are relaxed and his eyes are fixed on each other: "since you know my identity, you should introduce yourself, right? There are not many people in the world who can see through me. I don't know your name? "

The woman stretched out her scallion white finger and pointed to the porcelain piece he held tightly in his hand. As soon as she hooked her finger, Zhang ordinary suddenly felt that his palm was out of control. The porcelain piece turned into a streamer and flew into the woman's hand.

"This..."

"Forget me so soon. I gave you this rule." The woman smiles, showing a thousand charming, Zhang ordinary see ecstasy, mind this face and an old face faintly overlap: "are you Mengpo? No, sister Meng? "

Of course, he knew the source of the porcelain. It was Mengpo who gave it to him on the Naihe bridge. At the beginning, it was still coveted by the judge, or he got away with it. But who would have thought that the old Mengpo was now a beautiful young woman standing in front of him.

With a preconceived impression, he realized that the tea in Mengpo's hand was Mengpo soup. Mengpo soup, which could limit the blood of different people, was like ordinary tea in her mouth. It was obvious that her strength was terrible. No wonder even the judge had to respect her three points at the beginning. It had nothing to do with her position, it was strength suppression.

Think of here, Zhang ordinary boxing stand straight, body bent down 30 degrees, respectfully said: "boy Zhang ordinary, thank you for your help."

This rule saved him several times, and she could bear her own feelings. As for the origin of this porcelain, he could probably guess.

Ever since he touched the power of the rules, he could vaguely feel that this piece of porcelain is probably one of the rules of the broken world on the 18th of Kyoto. Rules are everywhere, and porcelain is just a carrier. Even if it's just a broken rule, it's something that can't be met by anyone in all fields. No wonder judges covet it. It's as short as a year for ordinary people to get the fragments of the rules, Ten years later, I feel that I can definitely be among the strong. I just don't know what the rules are. If it's space and time, it would be great.

Meng Po was not surprised by Zhang's ordinary behavior, but she was vaguely in a trance. She thought that chaos was so unruly and rebellious at that time, but after thousands of years, it turned into this kind of image, which was really astonishing.

"It's just a small matter. You can call me anything, but what you see is not me now, but a line of memory left by me thousands of years ago. The meeting between you and me, including this rule, has its own destiny. I can see you, which shows that you haven't got rid of destiny. I know the ambition of chaos. You won't be willing to be ordinary. Remember, a stick of incense, I can answer all the questions you want to know in the time of a stick of incense. After a stick of incense, I am still Mengpo, but what you will become depends on every decision you make. "

Just a line of thoughts? After staying for thousands of years, Zhang Pingfan found that he knew too little about strange people. Does the world really look like this or is it packaged like this?

This idea is fleeting in my mind, after all, he has only one incense time.

"How do you know I'm chaos?"

"I was born of chaos. Mengpo is not only a name, but also a race. The world is vast. Every layer has me, and every layer is not me. Except for me now, you should not believe any of me. Remember, chaos has a hard and long way to go. If you don't pay attention to it, it will vanish. Thousands of years ago, he could do it again, but you only have one chance, It's up to you to decide whether you want to survive or seek the road again! "

Mengpo... Is it because of chaos? Sure enough, I don't know much about chaos. Seeing that Mengpo's body is getting thinner and thinner, even Zhang Pingfan can feel that his external perception is returning. I can't wait to ask the questions I've always wanted to ask.

"Are there many other people besides you who will perceive my identity?"

"Not many, but not many. The ten hall Yama will know, but they can't find you. If you can see the rest of them, you will have a way to escape at that time."

Zhang Pingfan kept in mind that if it's not necessary, don't meet them,

"What's Kyoto 18? What does it stand for? "

"It's a conspiracy, a conspiracy to subvert the world. The 18th of Kyoto is too long. Even its founder can't control it."

"What should I do if I want to live here?"

"This is his world. You know better than me. Even if he dies, you are him now. When you don't want to die, ask yourself what to do."

This seems to be no different from nonsense, but it reminds Zhang that the 18th of Kyoto is originally the construction of the inner world of chaos. On the rules of epistemology, he should be more suitable. But why can't he integrate into it all the time? Can't he convince himself that he is chaos from his heart?

Seeing that Mengpo was so thin that it was hard to see her clearly, Zhang Pingfan felt that he was divorced immediately and asked the last question:

"Who the hell are you?"

At this time, his eyes were dark, his sense of smell, hearing and vision were recovering, and he heard something like this

"Here, I am the pillar God, the God of all living beings."

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