Chapter 4914 (Four Thousand Nine Hundred and Fourteen) Absorption
When the man said this, he paused again and thought about it. Although he didn't show any fear, he frowned.
This time, his frown felt like a normal one, not a frown controlled by something. Therefore, when the Gray-Hand Man saw his behavior, he didn't immediately say anything to interrupt him and change the topic. .
The man seemed to have thought of something, and his brows furrowed a little tighter. He continued: "The man who knows magic... said those words to me... while he was waiting after casting the spell on me, and tried to Pin... some thoughts to my soul, but... but my soul has never absorbed the thoughts in those words... I... I don't know how to put it more clearly, this means... you can understand, right? ?”
"That is to say, the man who knows magic said a lot of things to you. This kind of words can be divided into two types, one is something you can usually remember and has an impression on, and the other is something you usually have no impression of. You think that the part that you usually have the most impression of is the one that has the closest relationship with you. However, in fact, the part that has the closest relationship with you is the other part of the words that is nailed to your soul." Is that what you mean?"
"Yes...yes...that's what it means." The man said.
"I thought that after those words were nailed to your soul by the magician, after a certain period of time, the thoughts in the words would be absorbed by your soul. However, the situation is different from what was expected. Your soul did not absorb those words. Thoughts, you usually can't think of those words," said the gray-hand man, "Is that so?"
"Yes," the man said.
"Those words are just nailed to your soul now. They are still there, but what is different from before is that at this moment, you actually think of those words." The gray-handed man said, "Is that so?"
"Yes! That's it!" said the man, "It's really strange!"
"Why do you think you can think of those words that you normally wouldn't think of at this moment?" The man with gray hands asked.
The man said: "This... I don't understand this." "Take a guess." The gray-hand man said, "Don't you have any ideas in your heart?"
"It's not that I don't have thoughts in my mind, it's just... I just... I don't dare to guess... in front of you." The man said.
"Why don't you dare to guess in front of us?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I thought you were not ordinary people." The man said, "You all know those... those skills that ordinary people don't know... and ordinary people like me... when facing others using those special skills... ...and...there is nothing we can do.”
"What do you think you can do?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I...actually don't mean anything else...I'm just...afraid...I'm afraid that if I say something wrong, it will anger you...Although you just promised me not to be cruel to me...but...but... ...After all, I am under your control. I can't even move here now...I...I am in this situation...naturally I will be scared," the man said.
The man with gray hands asked again: "You can say whatever you think."
"But I'm...still...still scared," the man said.
"It's just the two of us you're afraid of right now, right?" the gray-hand man asked.
(End of chapter)