"Please wait!"

A voice suddenly interrupted Yang Ni's words.

Everyone looked in the voice and saw that Bai Ye was talking.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Yang, why do you need to say this? We have heard all the questions you asked just now. I think you already have the answer in your heart."

Cookie then said, "Yes, if we just leave like this, then wouldn't the other dying people die? Although I'm a little unwilling to give up, I don't want so many people to die because of me."

Ma San also curled his lips: "Although I still think that people should live for themselves, I also know how painful and important the obsession before death is for a person. If there is really such a place that can make the dying person have a front line to achieve his wish, it will look good."

Liang Chun was still taking care of Zhuzhu who was unconscious. She didn't say a word, but just looked at Yang Ni with a firm look. The meaning of the look was clearly "Your thoughts are mine."

Yang Ni felt moved. In fact, after so much, he developed a different relationship with this place of dying.

As Ma San said, too many people have unfinished obsessions before dying. If they die like this, these souls may not be peaceful.

The existence of the dying place provides them with such a possibility. Even if this possibility is slim, it is enough to fight for it.

But he still reminded: "You have to think about it. Once you make a decision, we can't go back to the real world."

"This may not be necessary." Bai Ye said, "According to the rules of the dying place, just collect a whole set of playing cards. We all work together and we will definitely be able to do it."

The Lord of the Yellow Springs looked at them without saying a word, as if he had discovered something interesting.

Finally, everyone had decided to discuss it. Yang Ni took a step forward and said, "If our wish is to keep the dying place going, can you do it?"

The Lord of the Yellow Spring smiled faintly: "Of course, but don't forget my words. The development and maintenance of this space requires the power of the so-called gods. For you, it is actually the product of another high-dimensional space. I can let him maintain it for a while, but if there is no continuous investment of power, it will eventually disappear."

"So what?" Yang Ni did not give up easily, but continued to ask.

The Lord of the Yellow Springs' eyes lit up: "So, I need a new god to stay in the dying land. As long as he is there, the dying land can keep running."

This problem is a bit difficult. They can't catch a god and throw it into their dying place.

Seeing Yang Ni and others showing a disappointed expression on their faces, the Lord of the Yellow Spring smiled again: "However, I am not the kind of person who knows how to be grateful and never repays me. You have done so much for me, so I should express it."

He pondered for a moment and then said, "Actually, there is a demigod among you."

Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Yang Ni. He had killed the projection of the gods before, and later he was given the title of "Son of Gods" by the mysterious man, and Cain was also defeated in his hands.

Yang Ni took a step forward: "But you just said that only what can maintain the dying place, and I..."

"Yes, you are still a little far from becoming a true god. Just as I have always insisted, power is just an accessory after becoming a god, not a necessary condition, but this does not prevent you from maintaining your dying place."

Yang Ni's eyes lit up: "So, as long as I am in the dying place, can this space remain the same?"

"Yes, gods are not a big deal. I opened up this space to create gods. Perhaps, this is the last thing I haven't done yet."

Yang Ni looked at his friends again, and everyone was extremely excited when things changed.

So he said, "Well, I'm willing to stay here and keep this space running."

The Lord of the Yellow Spring looked at him with surprise: "It did not disappoint me. You have now become a new god. After all, the dying land has condensed my countless years of hard work, and I don't want to watch it disappear. If it were you, I believe it would run better. But in this way, it is not me who fulfilled my wish, but you fulfilled one of my wishes."

The cookie rushed to say, "Okay, you can give us two more."

The Lord of the Yellow Springs replied with a smile: "This is not as simple as arithmetic problems, but I have another way to repay them."
Chapter completed!