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Chapter 575 A World Created by Others (Second Change)

"Book slave!" Ma Feifei chewed the three words said by the white-haired old man carefully, with a serious expression on his face. If he had only guessed about all this before, then after these three words popped out, one thing can already be determined .

That is, Ma Feifei is not the only person in this world who can create books with various miraculous effects, at least the god that the white-haired old man talked about, he can also do the same.

And judging from what the white-haired old man said, the other party seemed to know a lot more about books than he did, and Ma Feifei, the book slave, hadn't even started contacting him yet.

"Is there a price to pay for becoming a book slave?" Ma Feifei resisted the many doubts in his heart, and asked along the topic.

"The price is life." The white-haired old man said lightly.

"Life!" Ma Feifei's heart sank.

The white-haired old man stretched out a hand, and Ma Feifei glanced at it, and found that the hand was dry and completely skinny, similar to the aging effect produced by Li Bieli's curse of the moon stone.

"People have the power of origin, which is the essence of human life. The higher the cultivation base, the stronger the power of the origin. Similarly, the stronger the power of the origin, the higher the cultivation level; and the book essence wants Evolving to a higher quality and becoming a book spirit naturally requires the help of external forces, and the original power of human beings is the best choice for nurturing book spirits and book spirits."

After hearing this, Ma Feifei was startled. The original power is the essence of the human body. It is very laborious to restore it after consumption. Looking at the appearance of the white-haired old man, it is obvious that these 350 book essences have consumed too much of his original power. Strength, has hurt its root.

According to the current situation of the white-haired old man, sooner or later, these 350 books will kill him.

But since the other party was able to raise the white-haired old man's cultivation to the level of a fairy, then presumably his own strength is not something the white-haired old man can resist, so the white-haired old man should have no choice but to obey.

Then the topic returned to what the white-haired old man said before.

Thinking of this, Ma Feifei glanced at the white-haired old man and said, "Does this have anything to do with me?"

"Of course." The white-haired old man looked at Ma Feifei, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes, and said excitedly, "You can save me!"

"Can I save you?" Ma Feifei frowned and looked at the white-haired old man. He didn't understand what he meant. He couldn't escape the cultivation of a fairy, so what's the use of relying on Ma Feifei?

"That's right, because shopkeeper, you, like that god, can write special books with the qualities of a book elf." The white-haired old man said in a deep voice.

"Sure enough." Ma Feifei was secretly startled. This so-called god probably also has a system.

"Can you save you by writing books with the qualities of a book elf?" Ma Feifei asked calmly.To tell the truth about this matter, the water was too deep, and Ma Feifei didn't want to go there.

The white-haired old man seemed to see Ma Feifei's worry, smiled, and explained: "Don't worry, the owner, although I don't know the reason, but in fact that god can't enter this world, if it wasn't for the old man who couldn't restrain himself and became a fairy Temptation agreed to him in the dream, and she cannot be controlled by him, becoming his puppet in this world."

"You mean, there are other worlds outside?" Although he had already prepared for this, Ma Feifei was still a little surprised when he heard the white-haired old man say that.

Hearing the words, the white-haired old man hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "Yes, in fact, the outside world is the real world."

"What do you mean?" Ma Feifei frowned, not quite understanding what the white-haired old man meant.

"Ah..." The white-haired old man sighed, looked up at the vast world, and said in a tone full of emotion: "According to that god, the Canglong Continent we are in now is just created by him. A world in a book, and all of us are his characters."

"Hey~~!!"

Ma Feifei's complexion changed drastically, he stood up from the stool, looked at the white-haired old man in disbelief, then looked around, and said in a deep voice: "Old man, this joke is not funny at all."

Such a big world is actually a book world in a book created by others?
play?

Then according to what the white-haired old man said, everything in the entire Canglong Continent is fake?Long Mei is fake, Gongsun Qiong is fake, even Ma Feifei is fake?
What a joke!
"I don't know if the truth is so old, but he doesn't seem to have the need to lie to me." The white-haired old man was a little depressed. Although he knew the news a long time ago, he couldn't hide it every time he thought of it. Inner mourning.

After all, no one wants to be someone else's character.

"Impossible." Ma Feifei shook his head. He didn't believe this situation. Others didn't know him. It is really the world in the book, Ma Feifei should not appear here.

"Go back and ask the system to find out." Ma Feifei's heavy heart eased when he thought of this. The system is his biggest reliance. Before the system confirms this matter, everything is untrustworthy.

"But since you all think that this world is the book world created by him, why do you still resist? Ask me to save you?" Ma Feifei asked curiously.

If this world is a book world created by others, then the other party should know all the plot developments clearly. God's service.

More importantly, as the white-haired old man said just now, the so-called gods don't seem to be able to enter this world.

As a creator, why can't you enter your own book world?A bit sloppy, right?
Therefore, there are too many loopholes in it, which cannot withstand scrutiny, and the suspicion of unreliability accounts for the majority.

"Because the old man doesn't believe it either." The white-haired old man looked up at Ma Feifei and said word by word.

Ma Feifei looked at the firm gaze of the white-haired old man, and nodded thoughtfully. In fact, it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. The reason why the white-haired old man wants to resist is just because he wants to live!
"Will he not notice us chatting like this?" Ma Feifei started wandering around the yard with Liuli in his arms, looking around, and said casually.

"He doesn't seem to pay attention to this world. He hasn't contacted the old man for almost 1000 years." The white-haired old man said, looking at the floating blue circle of light.

(End of this chapter)