Yingmeng's eyes casually passed over the man who was deep in thought and obviously distracted, and his movements were very fast.

"Put the knife away." The instructor gently grabbed Yingmeng's raised wrist with ease. "You made the right bet."

Ying Meng put down the hand that was preparing for a sneak attack, and it was done openly, without deliberately hiding it, and without any embarrassment.

This is normal. That person dared to expose his backside to her and indulge in memories without fear. In addition to having confidence in his own strength, it was not because she was standing within his attack range.

Yingmeng stepped aside, bit her lower lip, and showed an elegant and harmless smile.

"Lack of dreams is a shortcoming, and it is likely to become a fatal flaw in one's personality." After a while, the man raised his delicate eyebrows and turned back to look at Yingmeng with interest. "It seems that children need to learn more.

Learn good manners, but also have some practical ambition."

Yingmeng nodded calmly, she knew it was a warning. This time he pretended not to see it, but the next greed did not reveal the ambition he expected, and he did not recommend letting her reinvent the wheel.

Yingmeng took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and began to search for what she cared about.

The pressure of death forced her to focus and get serious.

However, her greed seems to be relatively "ordinary", even though it is a luxury for her.

She lacks "dreams", yes, similar to their definition of dreams.

Money and power are often linked, right?

Yingmeng's eyes were dark ink, and the light and shadow flickered in it for a moment. The pool of blood under her feet was churning, and it transformed into silk covering the ground, porcelain paintings on the wall, and jade as the top.

The man let out a low voice, his tone neither light nor serious. "No wonder, you are always abandoned."

"It's okay to say that no one wants me, but you can't say that I can't get money." Ying Meng narrowed her narrow eyes, deliberately ignored the man's pause, and misinterpreted the meaning of his words. "Making money and companionship are not the same thing.

Conflict. My love for money is not secular, but because I know the freedom that money brings to people. This is a world where multiple civilizations coexist. Money is a tool for communication, and it also makes people dependent.

Money and power are twin brothers, and money and its side represent power. Without money, the hope of living is cut in half. You may not understand, but I have experienced it. Having no money can make people become calculating and careless.

Small, humble and greedy. I want money not because money is important, but to make money unimportant."

"It's no wonder I'm always abandoned. No wonder I'm always abandoned. It's really rude to pretend to be deaf when you clearly understand." The man tilted his eyes, and the arc at the corner of his lips deepened. "It's not a good boy to lie.

"

Yingmeng raised the corners of her lips slightly, still relaxed, but at this time her movements could advance, attack, retreat or escape. Defend? Can she defend? Not to mention the opponent's ability to follow his words, let's just say that it would give a genius a headache.

The bell... or escape sounds more reliable. "Your Excellency, you think that making big money is my dream, and I am completely indifferent to other people's dreams, so..."

Instructor Feng Qingyun calmly interrupted Yingmeng's conversation. Regarding the instructor's rude behavior, the man shook his head. Feeling helpless, he stepped back like a gentleman and bowed like a nobleman, signaling "

please".

"Stop trying to pretend." The instructor pursed his lips slightly and smiled brightly, like a god. Stop trying to pretend to be a super-realist, because there is no audience for you here.

What Yingmeng dislikes the most is someone giving her advice in an indifferent manner. She was about to refute when her instructor continued. "What you said makes sense, but is it really how you feel? Maybe you don't want to admit it and deliberately ignore it. But you can ask yourself why you love money?"

Yingmeng's prepared answer got stuck when he blurted it out.

The instructor smiled gently. "There is an insecurity lurking inside you."

Ying Meng's expression was stunned for a moment. She understood what her mentor meant, and at the same time, her heart told her that what her mentor said was true.

She is anxious and afraid of losing. She does not want to be abandoned, but she is often in an uneasy environment, so she places her need for security on power and money. Therefore, as long as there is no money around her, she will feel Very frightened and uneasy, and feeling abandoned.

Yingmeng touched the shallow noble smile in her mentor's eyes, and the annoyance in her eyes flashed away. She actually forgot about her mentor's ability.

Yingmeng realizes how naive she was to think she could deceive herself.

Even if a person can act out any life rationally, he cannot change the fact that he is acting out.

In fact, she just deceived herself. She succeeded in deceiving, but she could not deceive her subconscious mind after all.

"What a pity. The game is over." The man bowed in the ancient noble etiquette.

The crisp sound of the bell was particularly clear in the endless silence.

The moment Ying Meng heard the bell, she knew how foolish her clumsy trick was in the eyes of a strong person.

Maybe that person just regarded her as a joke in his long boring life from beginning to end.

Yingmeng felt that his body was out of control again and he couldn't move.

"You should have known for a long time that light is just a disguise, and hope is just a bait, so why do you still believe it?" The man's deep eyes with a shallow smile fell on Yingmeng, and he spoke elegantly and noblely.

Yingmeng calmly looked at the black mist slowly wrapping around his limbs.

The defeat has been decided, there is no struggle or resistance, because it is meaningless and it is a waste of energy anyway.

She has experienced this kind of thing and knows its dangers, but now she doesn't have much fear anymore.

It is said that people who are about to die are extraordinarily moral, which seems to be not unreasonable.

Probably because she knew that she had no chance and no ability, Yingmeng actually felt a bit relieved. She didn't have much resentment, after all, her skills were inferior to others. She also didn't have much unwillingness, after all, the difference in chess was not just one move or two.

Yingmeng lowered her head and actually laughed out loud. Hey, at least she would understand.

There was no resentment or unwillingness in Yingmeng, and she smiled with a sense of relief. "Because... I can!" There was nothing else, nothing more.

Yingmeng said this with arrogance, her smile was genuine, there was no laziness behind disguise, no blackness.

Secretly depressed. At this moment, she seemed to be the unrestrained Xianxian back then.

It's just that the arrogance of a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers had a little more background, and he was a little more free and easy compared to the good boy who firmly maintained his image.

This is not the first time she has faced a death threat helplessly, but the feeling is completely different from the first time.

The man seemed a little displeased with Yingmeng's reaction, and his elegant smile was a little restrained.

I don't know whether it was the dissatisfaction of not seeing the despair in expectations, or the light that immediately enveloped Yingmeng.

"I didn't know that death can restore a person to his original appearance. Maybe my successor has not assimilated your will well. It is really unsightly. You are an interesting work. Such an interesting thing, if there are no flaws, , it will be more interesting." The man whispered lazily.

"We shouldn't waste a valuable work of art." The instructor rubbed Yingmeng's head seriously. There was no malice in his tone, but full of compassion, but it made people feel even more horrified. "You have researched it.

Value, unfortunately you are defined as unparalleled. Therefore, in order to make your life more valuable, something must change."

"Indeed, if you practice it, it will be a good masterpiece." The man paused, raised his thin red lips with some interest, and stared at Ying Meng. "Don't worry, you won't die.

, it’s just that the things inside need to be changed.”

Replace the contents?

Ying Meng smiled, what is the difference between that and death?

If a person still has the same body and appearance, but has different beliefs, different memories, and different thoughts, is he still the same person?

This is like resurrecting a corpse. Is the resurrected corpse still the same person?

"The so-called ghosts are just sinners who have committed serious sins, violated the five elements of reincarnation and cause and effect, and destroyed the balance of Yin and Yang. Even if you are extremely powerful for a while, you will be annihilated sooner or later." Yingmeng stood there extremely relaxed, knowing that the other party was determined.

Note that I have no intention of continuing to act until the last moment of my life.

She found that she hadn't cared about herself like this for a long time, because nothing else meant anything to her.

For her, everything is coming to an end. She no longer has to worry about calculating the next step or thinking about the possible calculations she may face. This feeling is really good and really relaxing. She has never felt this way since she lost her spiritual root.

I feel relaxed. It feels so good to let go of all responsibilities.

She's just a little unwilling to accept the lives of her friends... She hasn't avenged them yet!

Forget it, can they survive after taking revenge? Revenge is just for self-comfort. What's more, even if she lives, she may not be able to take revenge, she can only say sorry.

Yingmeng closed her eyes calmly, letting her body sink, and was finally submerged.

At the last moment when he completely sank into the pool of blood, Yingmeng vaguely heard a gentle voice.

"...you don't have to be unparalleled..."
Chapter completed!