"This is a good question." The Mist Host took the top hat and then patted the seat next to him. "However, why don't we sit down and say?"

Let us first turn our time back to the time when the Mist Winter and Qiu Frost Moon sat down and talked.

"I believe there must be something important about you coming here this time, otherwise you wouldn't have shown up so easily with your personality that has disappeared for so long." Qiu Shuangyue said while sitting next to the mist believer.

"Hey, maybe that's the case." The Misty Trust waved his hand, "But in fact I've always been by your side, but you just don't know."

"Then... forget it, I believe you have your own reasons." Qiu Shuangyue sighed, "So, what do you want to do when you come here?"

"It's very simple." The Misty True Smiley smiled, "First of all, you should be familiar with Hinata Bai Ye."

Hearing this name, Qiu Shuangyue couldn't help but sneer.

"Is there any other saying that Mobufan is familiar to you? I'm afraid everyone who is accused of this name will know."

"I don't mean that." The mist believer shook his head slightly, "What I mean is not the name Hinata Baiye, but the person Hinata Baiye."

"I think you can tell the difference between [name] and [character], right?"

Although the mist believer's statement is round the bush, the things expressed are the most direct.

"Okay." Qiu Shuangyue nodded silently, "You're right."

"Then, you should be familiar with Xia Wuli." The voice of the mist believer was like the hazy sun above the clouds.

But this time, Qiu Shuangyue showed a confused expression.

"Who is Xia Wuli?"

Seeing Qiu Frost Moon's reaction, the mist believer was not surprised, but just gently stretched out a index finger and then said a few words.

"The carafe, the shelf that does not exist, only one exit from the Jinse Company, and... the whole afternoon you sat by the cafe window."

Hearing these words, Qiu Shuangyue's head was stunned as if she was hit hard by a hammer, and she didn't say a word for five seconds.

"Okay, then please tell me now, Mr. Qiu Shuangyue." The mist believer also raised his middle finger, and then shook his two fingers in front of Qiu Shuangyue's eyes. "Is this a virtual world or a real world?"

The autumn frost moon is silent.

"In three seconds, I will take back these two fingers and ask you to answer one of my questions, okay?" The Mist believer smiled and then made a countdown.

"three."

"two."

"one."

As the countdown ended, the Mist Letter took his finger back and asked the most critical question.

"Who are you?"

But this time, Qiu Frost Yue answered.

"I am Qiu Frost Moon."

"Is there a shelf on the left hand side of your door?"

"No."

"Are there a huge carafe in your home?"

"No."

"You went to your meeting with Metaphysical Seals and Colors, but you were late, why is that?"

"Because the water spilled out... so I, wait."

Qiu Frost Moon's originally unsightly eyes suddenly returned to focus.

"That's not right." He shook his head quickly, then stared at the mist believer in front of him, and said word by word: "I was not late for that meeting."

"Very good!" The mist believer almost applauded him, "Then, I'll ask you again."

"Who is Xia Wuli?"

When Qiu Shuangyue heard this question again, a chill suddenly surged up his spine. Then, instead of answering the question, he asked the mist believer.

"Why do I have both a wrong memory and a right memory?"

"It seems you already know who Xia Wuli is."

The mist believer nodded slightly, then spoke, "But how did you tell which memory is wrong and which one is correct by distinguishing?"

"I don't know." Qiu Shuangyue shook her head, "But... I always feel that there is a memory that was fabricated by the day after tomorrow, which gave me an extremely unreal feeling."

"Then I'll tell you now that both memories are real." The Mist believer smiled, "because no matter which one, you have experienced it personally and reflected in your mind."

"But... why?" Qiu Shuangyue was in chaos.

"Don't worry, you'll know." The mist believer patted Qiu Shuangyue's shoulder, "Because this is the ultimate goal of my visit to you this time."

"So, then again, what are you looking for me for?" Qiu Shuangyue's mentality when she asked this question again was completely different from when he asked this question for the first time.

"Did I just asked you two questions about Longye on the Edge and Wuli Xia?" The expression of the Misty Trustee became mysterious.

"Well, thanks to your two questions, I can't even figure out whether I am myself." Qiu Shuangyue sighed, not knowing what to say.

"Don't worry, you are definitely you, I can guarantee that." The mist believer replied, "Although reality can be twisted and broken, the self will never be changed."

"What does this mean?" Qiu Shuangyue was stunned.

"It's nothing, just talking to yourself." As he said, the Mist Revelator changed the subject, "If I remember correctly, you should have discovered that Xia Wuli's existence was disappearing before, right?"

"Well, I discovered it by chance." Qiu Shuangyue nodded, "Although the long night on the edge disappeared, there is an essential difference between the two."

"Oh?" The eyes of the foggy believer lit up. "Tell me, what do you think about the disappearance of these two?"

"I can't say it well, but I feel that the disappearance of the edge of the night is just a formal disappearance, because the Hinata Bai Ye appeared in the game instead of him. But the feeling that Xia Wuli brought me was a complete disappearance in the sense of existence."

Qiu Shuangyue lowered her head and explained it in a way that he couldn't quite understand.

"In other words, your feeling is that in this huge machine called the world, there was no screw called [Xia Wuli] from the beginning, right?" said the mist believer in an inducing tone.

"Well... that's why I feel confused." Qiu Shuangyue showed weak aura when she spoke. "Because I have experienced the memory transformation just now, I don't know what to do now, nor do I know what I can do."

"That's not a memory conversion, and there are many things you can do - it's better to say that only you can do." The mist believer swirled the top hat in his hand, his tone seemed subtle.

"Only I can do it? What else can I do? I don't even dare to look for clues about Xia Wuli." Qiu Shuangyue's spirit became a little deeper when she remembered the conversation that had appeared in the cafe meeting.
Chapter completed!