Chapter 972: It's Back!

"Are you...... Rem? ”

Zhao Ke's consciousness stared at the round golden soul in front of him, and the whole person was a little stunned for a while.

Filled with suspicion and uncertainty and temptation, he asked.

A sound of Rem.

When he turned around, he found that the fat pigs and big heads behind him, and even Jiayu, Camilla, and Chu Xiangyun all disappeared into the darkness under the strong light.

The only thing in front of him is the round ball of light.

Zhao Ke also confirmed it again and again, and then suddenly figured out how this wisp of split soul could be.

I remember that at the beginning, in order to deceive, I used to deceive the white bone concept of the law, and this Buddhism built the foundation of the supernatural power.

In particular, he used the soul splitting technique to fabricate a doppelganger.

acted in a big circle of dramas, and only then did he deceive this magic power from the bald hand of Yuan Zhen.

In the end, unexpectedly, although he used the Buddha power in the Buddha bead inheritance, he cultivated in advance.

But this wisp of split soul has actually been cultivated into a white bone view.

After being recalled by himself.

This wisp of split soul did not merge with his own soul again, but became independent.

At that time, I was still worried about what kind of personality would be split.

After observing it for a while, it was determined that this wisp of split soul had no self-consciousness at all.

In this regard, Zhao Ke simply stopped caring about it.

Anyway, it's all in his own body, and it's just a wisp of soul split out of himself.

As long as there is no big harm to himself, Zhao Ke doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

After a long time, this wisp of distraction quietly disappeared.

Zhao Ke thought that he was fusing with his soul again, and he didn't think about it anymore.

However until this time.

Zhao Kecai realized that this wisp of soul had not disappeared.

Instead, he lurked into the deepest part of his consciousness.

Looking at this wisp of split soul and the shining golden light, Zhao Ke wondered if this guy had cultivated some Buddhist karma.

Until the eyes, this golden and crispy meatball, which seemed to be wrapped in breadcrumbs and put in an oil pan, was fried by itself, jumped up and shouted: "Rem! ”

Zhao Ke's brain was a little insufficient for a while.

I saw that Zhao Ke felt like an accountant in his heart, and quickly wrote down his confusion on a blank piece of paper, and carefully analyzed it one by one.

First of all, the meat ball in front of him is indeed his own soul.

Zhao Ke can be 100% sure of this.

Whether it is the white bone view on the body of the meat ball, the Buddha power that emanates.

I still have that subtle feeling in my heart.

None of them can be faked.

It's not like falling into the water moon mirror flower that the sloppy Taoist priest gave him.

It's all real.

Can...... What does this have to do with Rem?

Rem is in Zhao Ke's memory, she has died.

It's like history has already been written.

When her seven consciousnesses created her, she was destined to not be able to accompany her for a long time.

Although he resisted and even doubted at first.

But perhaps it was Rem who made Zhao Keyou realize that he was not alone.

It wasn't until the moment she died that she really realized it.

So with the help of the fetal immortal technique, this evil method, he beat Rem back to the fetus, who was about to die.

This increases the probability of success of the Dream Gem.

I want to go against the grain and resurrect her.

Outcome......

There is no doubt that it failed.

Since it failed, Rem shouldn't have reappeared.

Why does his own soul now not only have self-consciousness, but also shout Rem angrily?

Suddenly, Zhao Ke was confused.

He tried to ask the thread of distraction in front of him, the reason.

The result was a two-word response.

"Rem!"

In front of him, the split soul beat his fleshy body, and happily answered Zhao Ke, but it could only answer Zhao Ke with these two words.

It seems that apart from these two words, it has no way to answer Zhao Ke more.

"Rem!"

The meat ball in front of him leaned up and clinged to Zhao Ke's body.

Zhao Ke did not refuse such intimacy.

The feeling of being stuck to the body of the meat ball is warm, very kind, and very reassuring.

It's like a small bonfire in the pine forest in the cold winter, bringing warmth and residual heat, making people feel comfortable and safe in this snow-covered world.

Suddenly, no matter how much confusion and doubts Zhao Ke had in his heart, they completely disappeared at this moment.

Some people say that the most intimate relationship in the world is no less than the family affection that blood is thicker than water.

Rem or Soul Split.

When Zhao Ke was wrapped by the round guy in front of him.

That subtle intimacy is like a tiny bonfire.

dispelled the loneliness in Zhao Ke's heart, which seemed to be like a cold winter.

Yes, confirmed feelings.

It is a part of itself, another self that has split from one's soul, but it is also a different self.

"Rem! Rem! Rem! ”

The meat balls in front of him were beating happily, and from time to time they were shouting happily to Rem.

Zhao Ke's palm gently stroked the fleshy guy in front of him.

I couldn't help but feel a little bitter in my heart.

It...... Not Rem.

This is Zhao Ke's final answer.

In other words, the ball of meat in front of him is more like the product of the fusion of Rem and his own independent soul.

Zhao Ke's smile became more and more bitter.

He thought of the note from the Dream Gem.

"This gem once fulfilled a fool's dream, and now this fool lives in his dream, but he doesn't know that it was just his dream."

Zhao Ke wasn't sure if it was a dream, and the Dream Gem helped him resurrect Rem.

It's Rem in the mouth of this big guy in front of him.

It would just shout her name.

It's as if that's its language.

Unique language ......

"Creation makes people!"

Zhao Ke never thought that it was called creation to make people.

What is creation? Luck, life, and blessing.

The three have two, which can be called creation, and the third, can be called great creation.

What do you mean by making people?

It's nothing more than a joke.

Since it's good luck, what's the trick?

It was only at this time that Zhao Ke understood what it meant to make people happy.

Just when Zhao Ke's heart was sad, the distracted soul in front of him slowly opened his mouth and bit Zhao Ke's arm.

It is said that it is a bite, to be exact, it is better to say that it is contained.

Because it has no teeth, and it does not have a tongue as thick as it does when swallowing.

A plausible mouth just wrapped around Zhao Ke's arm, as if he wanted Zhao Ke to follow it.

"Can you take me out?"

Zhao Ke's eyes lit up, and his heart suddenly became excited.

He probably already understood that the sloppy Taoist priest had sealed his consciousness in the depths of his subconscious.

Zhao Ke knows very well how vast a person's subconscious is.

was able to open a skylight with one eye on his chest, but after all, he was trapped in this sealed room.

Unless you can give yourself a ladder and climb out along the skylight.

This particular guy appeared in front of me.

couldn't help but make Zhao Ke see the dawn of hope.

It's just that it can't speak, and the only thing it can shout is Rem's name.

"Rem! Rem! ”

The urn shouted angrily, urging Zhao Ke to go with it.

Zhao Ke can't get out now, so he can only follow this meat ball to the depths.

It's also strange to say, where the meat ball walks.

The lakes and trees in front of me gradually began to blur, and finally cracked open little by little.

This can't help but make the hope in Zhao Ke's heart stronger and stronger.

A dilapidated ruin gradually became clear in front of Zhao Ke.

However, Zhao Ke couldn't help but pause, and his eyes gave birth to a frost for a while, more sharp as a knife out of the sheath.

"Why did you bring me here?"

A dilapidated orphanage.

The origin of all nightmares.

It is also a demon in Zhao Ke's heart.

Once upon a time, this orphanage often appeared in his dreams.

Every time he appears, it will make him unspeakably uncomfortable, whether it is killing people or cooking.

These are the only moves that Zhao Ke can vent his crazy anger in his heart.

I can't imagine what it was like to wander outside the rotten gates of this orphanage in my dreams every day before.

There are their own enemies in it, and they also bury their dearest and most beloved relatives.

The burial is accompanied by a slight trace of conscience and kindness in his heart.

Zhao Ke couldn't think of anything better than these, because she liked herself like this.

The palm of the hand gently stroked the rusty door.

On the rough door frame, the texture of the piercing hand.

It's just that this is not enough to confuse the clarity in Zhao Ke's eyes, but it makes Zhao Ke feel an evil fire in his heart.

"Why did you bring me here!"

Zhao Ke repeated the previous sentence.

His eyes stared at the golden ball of meat in front of him, for fear that if he blinked, the ball would disappear.

Once again, push yourself back into this damn hell.

"Rem ......"

It seemed to sense Zhao Ke's anger.

The round ball of meat, the voice is very small, like a child who has done something wrong, but doesn't know what he has done wrong, with grievances and choked in fear.

"Speak!"

The anger in his chest was like a lit volcano, making Zhao Ke's eyes hideous.

Filled with irritability, he slammed his fist on the iron door beside him.

"Buzzing ......"

Suddenly, the iron gate buzzed, and the piercing sound echoed in this dilapidated orphanage, and Zhao Ke even seemed to have heard the cheerful and mocking laughter of those guys who were burned to death by himself.

Just when Zhao Ke was almost a little out of his mind.

A cold palm was gently stuffed into Zhao Ke's palm, just holding his palm......

"You're back!"