Chapter 343 The old friend, the new game(1/3)
Yu Sichen is very familiar with animals like frogs.
But this thing doesn’t exist in the Desolate God Realm.
And with the way he appeared just now, Yu Sichen can guarantee that this is no ordinary frog.
Then he tried to communicate with the frog in front of him, but the communication failed.
This is really just an ordinary frog.
It has not opened up the spiritual intelligence.
Immediately, Yu Sichen saw the frog jumping dozens of feet, making him take back his words.
It's not ordinary.
But soon Yu Sichen's expression froze, because he saw the frog jumping faster and faster, jumping directly towards the place where Huang was.
"It's dangerous over there!
"
Yu Sichen tried to stop him, but his speed couldn't match the frog.
Huang's pitch-black figure stood at the edge of the world, like a black curtain, slowly moving forward.
The little frog jumped into the darkness without hesitation.
Seeing the little frog disappear from his eyes, Yu Sichen's aroused homesickness was completely cut off.
He sighed and turned around to leave.
In his opinion, no matter how special the frog was, it would definitely die if it was swallowed by the Aragami like this.
"Gugua~!"
Suddenly, Yu Sichen felt his head sink, but the frog appeared on his head out of thin air.
"You're not dead?" Yu Sichen said with an expression full of surprise.
"Gugua~!"
However, all he received in response was a ruthless croak.
However, Yu Sichen reacted instantly and said: "Don't leave in a hurry. If you can, help me bring a letter back to Earth."
While talking, Yu Sichen also took out the paper from his arms and started writing quickly.
When he saw the frog's behavior, he suddenly thought of something.
That means there are things on earth!
Huang is unreasonable, but Jiwu is even more unreasonable than Huang.
If people from the earth can be brought to the rescue with animals, he may not really have a chance of survival, and the world may be able to escape the disaster of being swallowed up by famine and repeated again.
After writing the letter, Yu Sichen carefully hung it around the frog's neck, and then said: "Please, if the Desolate God Realm is saved, I will treat you to a feast of ten thousand insects later!"
"
"Gugua~!"
With a croak, the little frog in front of him disappeared. Yu Sichen didn't know where he had gone, but he sincerely hoped that he had returned to Earth to call for reinforcements.
Huang's figure is still advancing, and Yu Sichen and a group of Huang gods are busy rescuing the creatures and taking them away from the land that has been swallowed by Huang.
However, their power is limited after all, so a large number of creatures are still devoured by the wilderness in the process.
Soon, the black curtain represented by Huang had swallowed up most of the Huangjin Realm. The Huangjins had fallen into despair and no longer tried to resist.
Yu Sichen and his beloved wife stood at the top of the royal city, with his son who was less than ten years old behind him.
"Although I came in a hurry, fortunately I got to know you, and I have no regrets in this life." Yu Sichen said.
"Husband, can you tell me more about your hometown? I want to know if there is an afterlife, I can remember one or two memories, hoping to find my husband." Yu Sichen's wife leaned on him and said softly.
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"It is a very special place. There are iron birds in the sky that carry people for long distances."
The two of them talked to each other wordlessly, looking at the approaching sky with confusion on their expressions.
Behind them, Yu Sichen's son Yu Miao suddenly said: "Father, mother, look, there is God with a halo on his head!
"
"Amiao, you are naughty again!" Yu Sichen smiled and squatted down, hugged Yu Miao in his arms and said, "Didn't I tell you? There is no God in this world."
"What about flying noodles and cats?" Yu Miao asked doubtfully.
"None of these." Yu Sichen shook his head.
"But what is that?" Yu Miao pointed to the sky and asked Yu Sichen in confusion.
Yu Sichen raised his head, then opened his lips slightly, and his expression became dull.
In the sky, at some point, four strange beings appeared.
An orange cat flying in the void, a ball of strange noodles, a husky with a halo on its head, and finally followed by a god wearing a gorgeous divine robe with a halo of merit shining behind his head.
And this god looks a bit familiar to him.
"What are you going to do? In the rules of the world's operation, her existence is very meaningful. If she is stopped, it means that the operation of the world is no longer stable. It is impossible to say that the world will die prematurely." Abo said to Lin.
Qian'an asked.
"Man can conquer heaven. I am on the side of mankind, not on the side of heaven."
After Lin Qian'an finished speaking, with a thought in her mind, a miraculous barrier appeared in front of Huang, successfully blocking him.
But just that, Lin Qian'an didn't dislike it enough.
Mysterious light shone around him, and the long river of time that existed in concepts appeared before his eyes.
Then Lin Qian'an stretched out her hand and brushed it on the long river of time. Suddenly, the long river of time in this world began to flow backwards.
The matter of infinite time was reversed, Huang's figure continued to retreat, the world gradually returned to its original appearance, and the creatures that had been swallowed by Huang also recovered.
Lin Qian'an deliberately preserved their memories to facilitate future exchanges and collection of beliefs.
For such a big thing as saving the world, I don't know how much faith he can gather. Maybe his novelist godhood can reach the peak of level five in one fell swoop.
Not long after, the world was restored to its original state of completeness.
After doing this, Lin Qian'an's palm clasped on a white ball of light.
This is clearly the manifestation of the "Way of Heaven" in this world.
Or you can call her the core of the world.
She is in charge of the operation of the entire world and is the maker of the world's rules.
In Lin Qian'an's palm, she gradually turned into a blue color, and the rule of relying on desolation to reincarnate the world was canceled and replaced by a newly constructed underworld reincarnation system.
Eighteen levels of hell, six paths of reincarnation, and reincarnation.
This is something Lin Qian'an has seen in the underworld of the earth, and now he has learned something from it.
The only difference is that this one is fully automatic and does not require underworld staff to maintain operation.
"It feels like it would be better to dissipate automatically and return to the world." Feimian expressed his opinion.
"Then you come?" Lin Qian'an rolled her eyes and asked.
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"Well, you're busy, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Feimian replied nonchalantly, then picked up the beer bottle and took a sip.
After all, she was born in a disabled state. Although it is not impossible to construct reincarnation, Lin Qian'an can't even think about it if she is so relaxed and free-spirited.
After finishing the aftermath, Lin Qian'an led Abo and the others to Yu Sichen, who had a dull look on his face.
With just one glance, Lin Qian'an and Yu Sichen recognized each other.
"Xiao An?" Yu Sichen raised his eyebrows.
"Brother Chen?" Lin Qian'an also said with a slightly surprised expression.
It was a coincidence that the person in front of him turned out to be his friend who had lived with him in the Happy Orphanage for a period of time.
Yu Sichen was several years older than Lin Qian'an, and he had taken care of some of Lin Qian'an's affairs at that time. It was not until later that they went out into society that they lost contact with each other.
This is also the norm in orphanages.
Later, when Yu Sichen saw Lin Qianan again, it was already on TV.
No matter how he thought, he would never have guessed that he would see Lin Qian'an today after time travel.
"Let me introduce, this is Xiaojiu on my shoulder, this orange cat is called Apo, and this is Fengmian. As for this husky with a halo on his head, you can just call it "Xiaoye"."
While talking, Lin Qian'an also removed the merit halo from the back of his head.
There is no point in showing off to your own people.
To be continued...