"Give my own laws to the dream, and then I will naturally disappear."
These words came out of Meng Yi's mouth as naturally as saying that he had eaten a meal, but they made Shen Cheng's pupils shrink sharply.
"In other words, to complete the laws of dream thought, you must sacrifice yourself?"
Chen Cheng stared at Meng Yi, his mind a little confused for a moment: "This is... a joke, is there no other way?"
In Shen Cheng's eyes, it was like a father whose daughter had a heart disease, and then he traveled thousands of miles to find a girl who had no relationship with him at all, and told her that he wanted her to have a heart transplant with his daughter.
Without a heart transplant, although his daughter had heart disease, she could still survive. But after a heart transplant, although his daughter could live healthily, the girl would definitely die.
What is this?
"It's not a sacrifice at all, it's just a relief."
Meng Yi waved her hands, displaying a maturity and open-mindedness that was completely different from her appearance. "This is just a kind of relief. After all, since I was born, my range of activities has been confined to Wudang Mountain. I have been here for countless years, unable to communicate with anyone. I can only be a silent bystander, day after day, like this..."
At this point, Meng Yi sighed, "I've long been tired of days like this. Now I even remember exactly how many trees there are on Wudang Mountain. Regarding the matter of completing the rules for Meng Nian, it's more like I'm begging you rather than asking you for help..."
Although Meng Yi spoke very open-mindedly, Chen Cheng could tell how much helplessness and sadness were hidden in Meng Yi's words.
"Can't I find other scales to fill in all the laws of you and Meng Nian?"
"That's impossible."
Meng Yi spread out his palms and said with great conviction, "Of all the golden dragon scales scattered in the world, only Meng Yi and I have one. There is no third scale."
Hearing this, Shen Cheng lowered his head silently.
"Dream Memory..."
"Ah, you called my name!"
As soon as Shen Cheng uttered two words, he saw Meng Yi become excited, which surprised Shen Cheng.
Jian Mengyi clapped his hands and said, "So this is how it feels to be noticed by others? Thank you!"
Shen Cheng suddenly fell silent.
In fact, Chen Cheng can understand Meng Yi. If Chen Cheng stands in Meng Yi's perspective, he would probably have the same idea as Meng Yi.
After all, being erased from this world means that your birth is meaningless.
There will be no connection with anyone in the world. No one knows about your birth, no one knows about your survival, and no one knows about your disappearance.
If it were Shen Cheng, Shen Cheng would also choose to free himself.
Seeing Meng Yi's calmness, perhaps out of pity, or perhaps out of gratitude, Chen Cheng squatted down, looked at Meng Yi, and asked: "Is there anything else you want to do? I can help you."
"help me?"
Meng Yi was stunned for a moment, then began to think, counting on her fingers as she said, "I'm thinking of things... I didn't have any before, but now that I think about it, there are quite a few. For example, I want you to call my name more often, talk to me more, and even play some games with me, which would be great!"
At the end of her words, Meng Yi started laughing again.
Chen Cheng could tell that Meng Yi really liked to laugh, but he didn't know who Meng Yi usually laughed at...
Maybe he was smiling at himself? After all, laughing can make you feel better. The fact that Meng Yi is still so carefree is proof of that. If it were anyone else, they would probably have become depressed by now.
"Whether it's chatting or playing games, I can do it."
Meng Yi's requests were very simple, and Chen Cheng agreed without thinking: "So, what do you want to talk about? What do you want to play?"
"There are a lot, but it seems the time is almost up..."
Meng Yi pouted and looked up at the sky, but soon smiled again and said to Chen Cheng, "That's it for today. I'll come find you later!"
"What's the meaning?"
Because Meng Yi's train of thought was a little strange, it was always difficult for Shen Cheng to connect with Meng Yi's thoughts.
After raising his question, Shen Cheng found that his vision quickly became darker when he didn't hear Meng Yi's response.
Consciousness gradually blurred...
When Shen Cheng opened his eyes again, what he saw was the white ceiling of the bedroom in his residence in Wudang Mountain.
Shaking his head, Shen Cheng sat up from the bed, turned around, and saw Meng Nian lying beside Shen Cheng, sleeping soundly.
Feeling relieved, Shen Cheng rubbed his swollen temples, and suddenly remembered something. He quickly raised his foot to look at the sole of his foot.
Very clean, without any traces of stones or dirt.
However, Shen Cheng still felt a dull pain in the soles of his feet, and the tip of his tongue was also a little sore, but there was no fishy or salty taste in his mouth.
What happened last night seemed like a very real dream.
Without disturbing Meng Nian, Shen Cheng dragged his inexplicably tired body out of bed, walked out of the bedroom, and went straight to the bathroom, where he took a comfortable bath.
After taking a shower, Shen Cheng sat on the sofa and began to daze.
For some reason, even though the completion of the Dream Law was a foregone conclusion, Shen Cheng couldn't feel happy.
Whether it is Mengnian or Mengyi, the way of living in these years is to be alone.
But compared to Mengnian, Mengyi is even more miserable.
It's not just because Mengyi was born earlier than Mengnian, but also because Mengnian has been isolated from the world since her birth. In her opinion, this is how the world is.
Meng Yi, on the other hand, is very aware of the beauty of the world, but he can only be in the darkness and cannot experience it personally.
In the end, one has to sacrifice oneself to complete the laws of dreams, just like a tool with self-awareness.
Also, why do the golden dragon's scales always turn into identical little girls? Could it be that the golden dragon has some special quirk?
Originally, Chen Cheng thought that the thing that completed the dream law was just an object, but it turned out to be a little loli...
Hiss... Could it be that the alien civilization product that the dragon head mural asked him to destroy would turn into a beautiful girl running around on the ground?
Just as Shen Cheng was daydreaming, Meng Nian woke up, rubbed his eyes, and walked out of the bedroom in a daze. His green hair was hanging on the dragon horns, looking inexplicably funny.
Having said that, they are both made of scales, and even their body shape and appearance are exactly the same, so why is Mengyi's hair golden while Mengnian's hair is green?
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