I am a god in the secret world

"This has nothing to do with you." Bai Cha said exactly the same thing.

"Okay, then why are you here?" Bai Guang seemed to be in a good mood.

"Who are you?" Bai Cha asked back.

"You can call me the Hermit."

An answer that is not surprising.

But it is not satisfying.

"Hermit? Then why are you here? Just to save the world?"

"In fact, this is just a place where I stay." Bai Guang said.

“The story of this world is very interesting, so I stayed here to see how this story would turn out.”

Bai Cha looked at him for a moment and nodded slowly.

"You are similar to them, right?" Bai Cha showed his left wrist.

"Yes."

Baicha lowered her eyes.

What happened to her mother? Did Yin Haimeng become a puppet of the real Yanshi?

"Do you know Yelang? The protagonist of this story?" Bai Cha asked again.

"Of course I know him. He was dismembered. He is in this pagoda. You can see him after you go out from here."

Bai Cha thought that the "some" that Ah Huang mentioned might be this.

"Why was it placed in the pagoda? What's the significance of it to the residents? And the princess in the story, I'm really curious, is she using Yelang to accomplish her own goals? Doesn't she know that Yelang will need to sacrifice his arms and eyes in the end?"

The white light seemed to be staring at Bai Cha quietly, and Bai Cha could even feel a slight smile on the other person's lips.

Obviously I can't see the other person's face at all.

"She didn't intend to use Yelang at first. She knew what she would have to sacrifice, and she really didn't want someone with special powers to exist in this world and threaten her position."

"Is Sindek still alive? And that witch."

"Witches will always exist, and so will Sindek."

Bai Cha seemed to be thinking about something and wanted to ask more deeply, but the other party did not give him an answer.

Obviously, this answer is limited to the basic story.

As for the deeper things, she has to figure it out herself.

"Will the princess...or queen, be the new Deke?"

White light smiles.

"You are a clever child."

"I have a few final questions. Can these people in the town obtain something from the dismembered Yelang? And can players like me, or travelers who come to this world, also allow them to obtain something, such as food and money?"

"Yes."

"Are the people in this town still alive?"

"What do you think?"

"I saw a flower in town that looked like a poppy, but it was transparent. Where did it come from?"

"You'll know once you get out of here."

"Are the camps of evil and good irreversible?"

"What is evil and what is justice?"

"One last question. If I go to that castle, can I meet Ji Qingyue and find out everything I want to know?"

Bai Cha stared at the white light in front of him carefully.

"Alas..." Bai Guang sighed for the second time.

"In fact, the answer is already in your heart. Deep in your heart, you already know her choice and what all this is about."

Bai Cha frowned.

"I don't know," she said.

"You know." Bai Guang said, "Trust your heart, don't trust your brain. The brain will deceive you, but the heart will not. The brain will forget, but the memories left in the heart will never be forgotten."

A very philosophical statement. "You can go now, kid. I hope you can write a new chapter in this story."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole world began to collapse.

Bai Cha fell from a high altitude, then suddenly opened her eyes, and she was indeed still on Ah Huang's shoulder.

What was taken away before was only her consciousness.

"You're back." Ah Huang's head was facing Bai Cha on his shoulder.

"I thought you were going to make a deal with someone again."

White tea: "..."

Why does this tone sound like the husband was caught having a lover outside?
"I'm not such a casual person." Bai Cha said.

At the same time, she looked at the entire pagoda. The pagoda was connected from top to bottom, with a total of nine floors. Starting from the first floor, there was a piece of...meat floating on each floor.

It was hard to tell what part of the meat it was; it was all chopped up.

And on the meat, there are translucent white flowers in full bloom.

There are only nine flowers on each layer, no more, no less.

The flowers are pretty and dreamy, if they weren't growing on pulpy meat.

The top layer of meat could actually be barely distinguished; it should be a smashed head.

"Is this Yelang? Is he still alive?"

"Of course." Ah Huang said, "As long as you can put them together, he can come back to life."

White tea: "..."

Bai Cha shook his head and sighed with regret.

"What a pity! I'm not a medical student, so I can't spell it out!"

Who wants to fight for this thing?
The head on the top floor seemed to have heard Bai Cha's voice. The only broken eyeball left suddenly turned and stared at Bai Cha.

"He wants you to put it together." said Ah Huang.

"What's the benefit?"

Ah Huang listened carefully.

"He said he could tell you the real way to destroy the witch, and help you get the flute, and get to the lion."

There is indeed a lion in the story.

The lion helped Yelang and he also bit Sindek to death.

"The flute must be with the residents. I should be able to get it if I kill them all." Bai Cha said in the calmest tone.

"He said that those people could not be killed, and only he could summon the flute. He was also the only one who knew where the lion was."

Bai Cha looked at Ah Huang.

"How on earth did you hear what he said?"

Could it be that she, a mortal being, is in a different realm and dimension from them?

"A frequency, I guess it can be explained this way, just like the rays outside, that is his power. He himself is not a human being, but he has flesh and blood similar to humans. If I must say, it is probably between you and me."

"or……"

Ah Huang smiled.

"What I will look like when I become you."

White tea suddenly realized.

That is, Ah Huang replaced her and became "Bai Cha", possessing the status of a player.

It is stronger than white tea itself, but not as strong as Ah Huang’s current state.

They will be transformed into the appearance of Yelang in front of them. Although they will not die, they will no longer be able to move, which means they can be sealed.

"Okay, but if I put him together, will he kill me? I don't believe that no one has put him together before. Did they fail to put him together, or did Yelang die later?"

White tea still prefers the former.

Otherwise, Yelang would be too useless to be killed by those people again and again.