Eighteen. There is a problem
Inside the wooden house
Li Chongyang, who was in a daze, suddenly woke up, like a person sleeping at night being awakened by a terrifying nightmare.
His sluggish expression became very frightened, and he was sweating profusely, and the top half of his clothes and the back of his clothes were already wet with sweat.
Li Chongyang kept panting heavily, adjusted for a while before looking up and asking the priest boss, "What's going on?" If it was just the illusion that was so real, I thought I was really going to die at that moment. ”
The sacrificial boss returned to the appearance of sitting paralyzed just now, and lazily replied to Li Chongyang: "Because these are true, if 'he' dies just now, your consciousness will also really die." ”
Li Chongyang looked very shocked, what he had just experienced was by no means a simple memory retrospective.
Similar spells will be used by themselves, mainly the method of combining illusion with souls, as long as a monk who has entered the immortal can master it, but it is absolutely unheard of just now.
Even the strongest illusion is only immersive, but even his own thinking pattern has changed to the person concerned, and all the details in the memories are not different from the real one.
Seeing that the sun was about to set outside, the sparrows that had been scared away and flew back to the branches were still foraging and frolicking around the trees.
It shows that less than a moment has passed, but I have repeatedly spent tens of thousands of years with the lives of those people in my mind.
Suddenly, he returned to his body, but he felt that his current body was not his own, more like the fantasy that Wu Yong imagined at the end of the memory, and the soul continued to this body.
The slumped priest seemed to have seen a lot of situations like Li Chongyang, and he didn't care about his current state, and waited for Li Chongyang to adjust for a long time before he opened his mouth to point out.
"Don't worry, this illusion is only temporary, and you can adjust it after a few hours, but your personality and behavior will affect it for three or four days, and after this adjustment period, you will be able to fully recognize yourself."
Because Li Chongyang is now more of Wu Yong's thinking mode, he quickly calmed down, and the suspicious and defensive eyes that originally looked at the priest became calmer.
Li Chongyang adjusted his sitting posture slightly, and asked, "I don't understand, didn't Wu Yong die in the end?" Then who is Senior Brother Wu whom I know? The tone is very calm and wise.
The priest raised the corners of his mouth as if he had seen something interesting, and replied, "Every time I see a customer returning, it's the most fun, as if I've changed my person."
Don't worry, Wu Yong is not dead, there are naturally other stories behind, just temporarily pull you back and let you talk about your feelings. ”
Li Chongyang thought seriously for a while and then replied, "If you let me feel these memories so that I can understand Senior Brother Wu's betrayal of the guild because he was jealous of me.
Now I can't understand it, I can't... No, Wu Yong in memory can never be that kind of person.
A person who can keep his mind to think about problems under the impact of despair, a person who has experienced death twice, will never choose to betray his principles because of a few temptations.
And there is one thing I don't understand, why did his talent become so mediocre when he was so powerful? ”
The sacrificial boss gave a thumbs up in praise, put his body as close as possible to Li Chongyang and stared at him, and answered Li Chongyang's questions with a nasty and playful smile.
"Why is the talent so bad? Maybe it's because his name is Wu Yong, mediocre and useless, so the talent is not so good~" After laughing, he sat up and continued, "Is he really principled, is he very strong in his heart?" How do you count the fate of Little Laifu? How pathetic. ”
Li Chongyang looked very hesitant and replied with a frown. "Maybe it was because I was too desperate and painful at the time, and I was very angry, and I didn't make a good decision... Merely... Huh... I can't tell why... Why did Wu Yong do this to Laifu, is there something wrong with his memory? I... He really doesn't look like that. ”
The priest pinched the end of his words as if he was forced to ask, and then asked, "Then can you understand him?" A person who has carried the lives of his family for generations, forced by pressure and forced by your excellence, made the same wrong choice as killing Rifle in the first place. ”
Li Chongyang's eyes were straight when he was asked, he now felt that he was Wu Yong, and he couldn't think calmly in the face of Laifu's death.
It's just that I feel a little weird in my mind, others can't know a person's heart, but I can definitely know my own thoughts.
No matter how well disguised you are on the outside, you will never be able to deceive your heart. No, absolutely not.
Li Chongyang suddenly raised his head and his eyes became full of confidence again, this time he took the initiative to stare at the boss's eyes, and said quickly as if he was counterattacking: "What kind of person Wu Yong is, I know better than anyone now, you are misleading me, there must be something missing in your memory." It is impossible for Wu Yong to kill Laifu, and it is impossible for him to be so cowardly and cowardly. ”
"Yo, it seems that the Wu family's unprecedented peerless genius is still quite smart. Of course, it's not over yet, it's just to let you slow down. What do you think? You ready? ”。
"That's it."
"Walk you~"