Chapter 127 Threat
Lingshan is separated from the yin and yang of the Yang world, but Li Wuxiang still feels like a living person breaking out in a cold sweat... It was so difficult to kill Zhao Puppet before. He killed him several times because of his incense wish, but he couldn't kill him. , in fact, it has not been destroyed yet, but has only been temporarily isolated in the illusion.
And Zhao Qi, the "Blood God"...did he forget about it for a moment just now? Was there something that almost erased it completely?
Li Wuxiang took out the blood god's tablet from his stomach, lit three incense sticks and worshiped, and waited patiently for a while - he could feel the connection again, but it was extremely weak, and he didn't even know if it was. My own hallucination.
Zeng Jianqiu, Pan Muyun, and He Lianji should not be able to do this. After all, Zhao Qi is still somewhat popular outside the diocese. That is——
"Don't, don't...don't worship me now..." Zhao Qi's voice finally sounded again, sounding extremely frightened, "Wait...just wait...in two or three days...and tell us...don't..."
The voice disappeared, and no matter how much Li Wuxiang recited it in his heart, Zhao Qi did not respond.
"We" means that Zhao Qi is now staying with Zeng Jianqiu and the others - it was not the three swordsmen who almost killed him just now.
Then it should be the master who opened the mansion that Zhao Qi mentioned, should it be Wu Meng? Are god-refining monks so strong?
And he didn't ask himself to worship him again... was it because he was being hunted? If I gave him incense, would it make him more eye-catching on the other side of Lingshan?
Li Wuxiang was usually not willing to leave his fate in the hands of others, but at this juncture, he finally felt a slight resentment in his heart - this external evil was too unreliable!
There is such a thing in his body. According to Zhao Qi, it is probably the true spirit separated from Donghuang Taiyi, but he can't do anything about the things on Lingshan!
Waixie doesn't owe him anything... No, he just owes himself! Li Wuxiang still didn't know what it wanted to do when it came to his body, but if it was really the true spirit separated from Donghuang Taiyi as Zhao Qi saw, then most likely it was to free him from the suppression. Come out——
This idea, in Li Wuxiang's mind at this time, was very similar to an ordinary person's desire to become the "King of the World", which was so far-fetched and grand that it was unimaginable. But regardless of whether this is really the case, or it is some external evil disguised as Taiyi, what is the current status of this attitude?
It is naturally good to guarantee his own life, but the more he thinks about it now, the more he feels that this is an attitude of "you can do it best, if not I will find someone else" - it's lying flat!
Think about it - the things you saw in your previous life - other people's grandfathers!
He temporarily suppressed the resentment in his heart, sat cross-legged on the floor of the woodshed, his skin undulated slightly, took three deep breaths like a human being, and then thought about the current situation——
Zeng Jianqiu, Pan Muyun, and He Lianji are all trapped on the Lingshan side, and they should be being hunted down with Zhao Qi.
If these three people were killed in Lingshan, then even if he survived, he would probably be in a bit of an awkward situation when he returned to the Sword Sect in the future - he mentioned that his master Lou He was a spy, and that his master Zeng Jianqiu was not a spy. It’s okay that there is nothing else wrong with Mei Zhangjian. If it really has anything to do with Lou He... then all the people alive in my lineage are rebels, and the ones who died are Wu Meng’s sons. I am in the Sword Sect. What to do?
And Zhao Qi... Lingshan is mysterious and unpredictable. It is probably the source of most magical powers in the world. He will definitely do a lot of things there in the future. With a person like Zhao Qi staying there, he can be trusted, and it will be much easier to do anything in the future. If he was gone this time, wouldn't he be the same as when he first arrived in Jinshui and become a loner in the world?
Now I want to get Lou He. But when the time comes, it will be extremely difficult not to mention how to take action, even the first step of lurking next to him. The master of Coffin City Mountain, Wu Meng, has such magical powers that he can bring people into Lingshan Mountain and kill them himself. I don’t know what else is planned in the city. Maybe they will be captured together.
He has never been afraid of taking risks, and even feels a little excited during the process, but now he clearly has a strong support team! But he sat idly by and watched himself struggling in the outer sky of Lingshan!
So Li Wuxiang no longer suppressed the resentment in his heart, but put away Zhao Qi's tablet, sat cross-legged, and began to summon external evil spirits in his heart.
After about ten breaths, as usual, there was no response at all.
So he spoke in his heart——
"Now I need your help. If you are the true spirit of Taiyi, I will not force you to show up in Lingshan to help Zhao Qi and Zeng Jianqiu. You are afraid that the Six Mysteries will know that you are in Lingshan, right? I can understand. But you should There are other ways - tell me how to save them, be more detailed and reliable. I can risk my life, but some risks are completely unnecessary, such as now."
Silence and no response.
"...Hey, you can't do this, right? Even where I came from, I walked up to my big boss and said a bunch of things, but he completely ignored me, which was very annoying. I said, I I won’t be frightened and trembling in front of you like the people here. Since you want me to do things for you, shouldn’t you have an effective communication mechanism?”
After a longer period of silence, Li Wuxiang said in his heart: "You ignore me? Okay. Let me tell you that I have had enough. Then listen to my other thoughts."
"Zhao Qi was almost killed just now. It took me a long time to remember him again, gave him some incense, and then heard his voice."
"Then you know what I thought of? I wonder if there is a possibility that you are not really Taiyi, but a ray of luck and a bit of his true spirit. If so, then you are just bluffing with your name. , no different from those wild monsters who claim to be great gods. Otherwise, why do you only give me information and never give me magical powers? "
"So, my next thought is that you also need offerings, incense, and someone to remember you. Who in this world remembers you? Me, Zhao Qi. Zhao Qi is a ghost now, I'm not sure if you can I feel like I can’t use the ghost’s incense, because I can’t even protect myself.”
"So, the only person in this world who knows about your life...in the world of mortals is me. Without you, my situation will not be much worse than it is now. At most, I will die and be reincarnated. But without me, I guess you will It’s over. Do you know why I think so?”
"A few times ago, when I came out of the stove and hadn't practiced much, you couldn't even say anything, you could only give me feelings. Even if you threatened me, you couldn't show any magical powers, but you had to use my thoughts to call me I want to chop off my own hands.”
"When I leave Deyang and practice Qi, you will be able to speak and ask me to talk to myself. So I guess, as my cultivation becomes higher, you will have more ways to interact with me. , right? The connection between you and me is not what I originally thought - you are above me, occasionally casting a glance at me to see how I, a little ant, struggle to survive."
"It should be that our lives are one, and I am your only believer and worshiper now! So don't lie down for me! If you want to lie down, I will lie down - I will go back to the illusion and wait for a year After half a year, when the ban on this coffin city is lifted, I will immediately run away and take Xue Baoping to a remote place, and I won’t care about your shit anymore!”
After saying this, a thought emerged in his mind - if the guess was wrong and the external evil descended with the wrath of thunder, I'm afraid he would be miserable. But he couldn't figure out whether it was his own idea or an external evil, so he immediately pressed it down and sneered in his heart - would it be better to be caught by Wu Meng or Lou He? What Lou He wants is the golden twine in his body. By then, he can't even die in a ball. What else is he afraid of the wrath of thunder!
He waited for a moment, but still no response.
So, he began to try to recall a few episodes in his mind.
These fragments are different from his other memories. They cannot be completely connected, there are only sporadic fragments. He has always found this strange - except for "who he was before", most of his memories are systematic, like an edited drama, which is enough for him to understand that period of his life. What happened during a period of time.
But only these fragments are as scattered as "who I used to be"——
On both sides of the narrow street are ancient six-story buildings equipped with old-fashioned aluminum alloy windows. A considerable part of the exterior walls painted pink when they were built are peeling off.
The store facing the street also has a sliding aluminum alloy door. The black stains left in the door handle, the dusty single-layer glass, the scattered garbage and moss on both sides of the street, the blocked sunlight, and the shadows on the narrow street are all randomly placed. bicycles and tricycles.
There was a green plastic sticker on the glass of a store. It was a few words with raised edges. He couldn't remember it clearly. There was only a vague word "clinic" in the fragments of memory.
wall. The tall, green-painted wall skirts and white walls have a few protruding nails, which should be used to hang things. Are they banners? Yes, there are several banners, and the handwriting cannot be seen clearly. "The locksmith of the soul"... "The light in the darkness"...
A man was sitting across from the table, which was covered with a thick green glass plate. He held a cigarette in his fingers. The smoke was billowing, and his face could not be seen clearly. He was talking and there was a smile at the corner of his mouth.
He felt like he should be sitting across from this person, and he could recall his emotions at that time. Like a tired person lying down on a soft and dry bed, like walking into the room from the howling cold wind and sitting by the fire, comfortable and relaxed.
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This feeling was extremely rare in his previous life. It almost only existed in these sporadic memory fragments of his and the time he spent with a certain girl.
But Li Wuxiang couldn't remember who that person was. Was he a doctor? Psychiatrist? That's why there are words like that on the pennant.
He had tried to figure out that person's identity many times, but failed. It was the same this time. He remembered that the person might be his friend, or he might not.
In the past, there were many people who had known each other for a long time, but there was no friendship. There are also people who have only met a few times, but are very harmonious and pleasant to get along with, and can leave unforgettable memories. This person seems to be the latter.
What he brought to him was not only the sense of superiority in his memory, but also something else, some skills.
Li Wuxiang stopped recalling and spoke in his heart——
"If you ignore me, it will make me feel uncomfortable. I wonder if you have ever heard this sentence - silence is the greatest contempt and the most hurtful weapon."
"The cruel words I just said are too far, right? I have a Xue Baoping that I care about. No matter what I say to you, you know that I at least want to live. If a person wants to live, he may do countless things. If you compromise too much, the harsh words you say will become farts. Take Xue Baoping and hide in a deserted place. You may think that there is still a lot of time in the future, and there is always a way to make me give up this idea... Even if you can't do it for the moment, you don't care about time and years, you can always slow down. I don’t care what I said today.”
"So I'm going to show you a technique. You may have noticed this before. Do you remember when we were in the Xue family's woodshed? I just got the Hua Lu Hua Xia Chapter from Zhao Qi. Yes, I practiced, and then you came. After you left, an idea came to my mind, but I immediately told myself not to think about it because I was afraid that you would know.”
"What I was thinking at the time was, are you monitoring my every move, and do you know every thought I have. If I can solve these problems, it's not like I have nothing - guess what I was thinking next? Tell me. You, what I think about later is that I am not helpless." [Note 1]
"You should have seen what I was thinking just now. You know what I used to do. In that line of work, there are many secrets that cannot be told, but there are many ways that people can't help but tell them. Those things are said, so what should I do? I know that the few times I went to that friend, I just got a solution from him——"
"I still don't know how to explain the word 'personality' in your world where there are really three souls and seven souls. But from my memory, you should know about 'dissociation disorder' and 'dissociative identity disorder' , or the words 'Multiple Personality Disorder'"
"My friend taught me for a fee how to induce multiple personalities independently. I can use this method now. Believe it or not, within three days, there will be two me in my skin. One is me I have forgotten everything about you now, and all that I have forgotten is in the other me. In my mind. He will be a dementia, with low intelligence, unable to do anything and know nothing except remembering you. I will hide him forever - I don't know if this will cut off your incense. But if you continue to pretend to be dead, let’s try it together.”
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Note 1: See Chapter 37 for details.
(End of chapter)