Of course, the price of success is your own death.
But Wang Ye thought about it, if the black-robed boy was reborn in his own body, with his previous vision, experience, including his physical talent, the state at this time might have reached a very exaggerated level.
It can be said that Lu Qing's plan is completely without problems, and it is even a great move.
Maybe we can easily get rid of Wang and Zu before they wake up.
Po Meng smiled: "Actually, we have already guessed the ending."
"He is still the same person he was back then. Life and death are nothing but clouds. After he recovered, he did not blame us. He told us that his soul would be nourished and he would be reborn for thousands of years. It is also a kind of fate."
"But his rebirth requires killing someone, and he doesn't want to."
"So he helped you unblock your meridians and reshape your mental power, and your soul left your body."
"Otherwise you think...why you can rise to your current level in just a few years."
As she said that, Po Meng subconsciously smiled again.
Yes, that slightly sarcastic smile.
Wang Ye's face was as dark as ink, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
In other words, all the bragging that I once boasted about because of my talent was in vain?
The realm has improved so quickly, does it have nothing to do with myself?
If the young man in black robe hadn't reshaped his meridians for him, he might not be able to compete with Canaan in terms of talent now?
For a moment, Wang Ye couldn't accept this answer.
But soon, he suddenly remembered something: "But my talent cannot be awakened..."
Halfway through, Wang Ye paused.
Yes, the so-called talent is very poor and cannot be awakened. It is just a false memory. The real self has never tried to awaken. Everything is just subconscious judgment.
and...
The post office has tricked itself again.
It was obvious that his talent was so good that he could awaken it easily, but the post office refused to tell him and made him work hard to complete a task, and then it helped him awaken his hand like a charity.
Of course, due to subsequent changes in the skill system, those awakening abilities have disappeared.
But no matter what, he seems to be the one being played.
"What happened to the memory?"
Wang Ye asked again.
Po Meng recalled: "If I remember correctly, he said at that time that what he experienced in the orphanage was not a good memory."
"So it's better to just forget about it."
"Then your memories will be deleted."
"In order to compensate, I gave Mao Yongan to a Taoist sect, you to a rich man, and Zhang Xiao to a scientist."
"It's just that Zhang Xiao had a problem at the beginning."
"Originally, I observed that the scientist had no descendants and was a kind man, so I placed Zhang Xiao at his door."
"In the end, Zhang Xiao woke up quickly and left like that. When I found her again, I found that she had been adopted by Zhang Ziliang and lived a very happy life, so I didn't continue with her."
Po Meng said it very sincerely.
But Wang Ye discovered one of the doubts: "These are all understandable, but my memory has obviously been modified recently."
"It's not boyhood at all."
Po Meng said: "Yes, your spiritual power has been expanded too much, but you don't understand the method of cultivation. Before Yong Ye's resurrection, there was no spiritual energy between heaven and earth, so there was something wrong with your body and it almost exploded."
"So in line with our after-sales service attitude, we picked you up again and carried out three years of repair work."
"It won't be completely resolved until eternal night falls."
"But your memory can't be preserved at that time. In order to make you a normal person instead of a dementia, I can only add some random memories into it."
"Of course, the script you memorized was given by Lu Qing and has nothing to do with me."
"His idea is to let you experience death and experience the reincarnation of time, so that you will become wiser."
"Well, it can be said that you are so smart now, to a certain extent, it is Lu Qing's credit. When he instilled memories in you, the way he handled some things was his natural reaction. As time went by, you naturally took it with him. The attribute of intelligence.”
"It's like I borrowed his light and got a little bit of help."
"Of course, I don't know where your shamelessness comes from."
Po Meng either didn't say anything, but explained it in detail when she did.
But Wang Ye's heart was stabbed hard again.
It turns out that not only talent is given by others.
Even wisdom is...
In other words, if it weren't for these assembly materials, I... would be an idiot?
I obviously thought I was the protagonist.
Wang Ye even wanted to end this topic at this time.
But I couldn't help it.
Finally, Mrs. Meng was willing to talk today. It would be a pity not to talk about anything else.
According to Meng Po, that is to say, after waking up, she felt like she was reborn. In order to confirm this idea, she even changed the city, and as a result, a supernatural incident broke out.
So I can never predict what has happened.
Except for the node of eternal night.
It was just that Lu Qing knew about it and told him in advance.
"Oh, by the way, Lu Qing said it."
"Your body has been transformed, and your wisdom has also improved. It would be a pity not to use it as a tool, so you sent it to the post office."
"Actually, there are no arrangements."
"There is no chess piece to speak of."
"If your strength hadn't improved so quickly, he might have forgotten about you."
...
Listening to Po Meng's heart-wrenching words, Wang Ye even had some doubts about life.
Why do you want to have such a conversation?
Why?
In the final analysis, it was just Lu Qing who was making plans, discovering a mistake, and then made up for it.
This little... um... little thing that I created due to my mistake...
He made reasonable use of his resources.
Why the hell was he still suspecting that there was a big chess game plotting against him, and then he still wanted to jump out of the chessboard.
For a moment, Wang Ye felt like he was dead.
I have no shame in living.
But Po Meng still looked at him with a smile.
But soon, Wang Ye reacted and looked directly at Po Meng: "No, you used to be Xiaosi, you know me!"
"yes."
"I know you, so I went to find you specially."
"By the way, you are really an orphan."
"I stole it from another orphanage."
"Looking at you as a child, you were so cute."
"Well, I don't hold grudges. I have already forgotten those two times you stabbed me."
...
Wang Ye fell into silence again and looked at Po Meng with a complicated expression.
"So... in fact, as early as ancient times, when you cut off his soul, you already knew that he would not recover."
"Because you know I'm alive."
"Right?"
"That's why you chose me again."
