Chapter 3 Lai
Psychogenic zhì is slightly worse, and it can directly toss into a neuropathy.
"Those friends of yours?" She sneered: "You probably haven't heard of Jiuli's Qiankun Illusion Technique. ”
"What kind of illusion?"
"Let me tell you straight, in fact, what happened to you before was all conjured up by Jiuli, without your grandfather, no villagers jumping into the river, and no so-called Panmen treasure."
"Nonsense." Can I accept this kind of thing? I remember the reluctant look in my grandfather's eyes when he left me, the loneliness and loneliness when Tang Yiyi and I depended on each other, the generosity of Lei Lao Wu, and the love and hatred with Tang Tang......
And now a guy is coming and suing me that none of these exist zài? Amusing.
"This qiē is all conjured up by the Jiuli Qiankun illusion. It is impossible for you to discover the true meaning of illusion with your ability. What you have experienced is actually what Jiu Li deliberately guided you to do, the purpose is to find the so-called Panmen treasure, and the Panmen treasure is just a magic circle left over from ancient times. ”
"The effect of that magic circle is only to awaken my soul sleeping in this ** body. I woke up, Jiuli's plan, which lasted for 10,000 years, finally succeeded. ”
"Of course, not all of what you have experienced is deliberately arranged by Jiuli, and many of them are things that have happened before. In the past, Jiuli had also cast countless illusions to try to wake me up. But it didn't work out. You're lucky and successful, so you don't have to die. ”
"Next, do you want to say that this world is your world, you have to kill all the negative people in the world, and I am the only one in heaven and on earth?"
"Mentally retarded." She glared at me: "I won't kill you, you're still useful." ”
"Do you dare to follow me to the hospital?" I said, "There's an old devil who is more than 300,000 years old, and you're certainly no match for her." ”
I wanted to take Tang Yiyi to the hospital for a check-up, and now I seriously suspect that she is suffering from paranoia. I've seen the symptoms of exhaustion before, and a Ph.D. in history often fantasizes that he is the Monkey King, and ends up falling to his death from a somersault through a window.
This is certainly paranoia.
But how does this explain her extraordinary lethality, and the strange things that have happened in the past few months?
In fact, if things are really as she said, it is quite logical, at least the problems that have puzzled me for more than a month can be explained.
For example, a qiē is an illusion, then Tang Yiyi and I left Feng Yishan and saw the grave, in fact, there was originally a zài, but Tang Yiyi and I were in an illusion and regarded them as living people.
And what I experienced in Feng Yishan may have happened in history. There used to be "other unlucky guys", who fell into the Jiuli Illusion, drove the corpse gate and the mirror gate, and it could also be other people guarding Feng Yishan.
It's just that the magic circle was not activated, and those who guarded Feng Yishan died there, turning into low graves.
And the most difficult problem for me to understand is that my friends are missing. In fact, they are not missing, but they have never existed at all.
All of them have their role to play. For example, the purpose of desertion is to tell me about Panmen little by little, so that I can accept the statement that Panmen is true.
Lei Lao Wu appeared to take me to the gate and let me see Tang Tang's resurrection with my own eyes.
And Tang Tang must also save zài, because she wants to help me escape from Jiuli's palm at the most critical moment.
It's just that Tang Tang's death was an accident, because Jiu Niang was accidentally killed by me. She must be resurrected, and she can't count on the elixir of Taishang Laojun, which is not convincing, and may even be debunked by me "illusion", and she can only "exchange her life" with Tang Tang.
Tang Tang couldn't die, because she still had to save me, so she borrowed Tang Yiyi's life again.
Even the corn-digging old man who appeared inexplicably later is not a waste, he is responsible for saving my life, otherwise I will die, and this illusion will be useless.
The appearance of Quiet and Old Ancestor is to find clues for me, so that I can collect all the treasures and go to Fengyi Mountain.
In fact, we are all supporting roles, the real protagonist is Tang Yiyi, and the real purpose of illusion is to awaken the "80,000-year-old devil" in Tang Yiyi's body.
Of course, this is only the assumption that the "illusion" is true. If the "illusion" is not true, every qiē I guess is a fart!
In fact, there is another clue that proves the validity of the illusion, that is, since I returned home, there is no concept of time.
Now that I think about it, when I was in the village, I seemed to see some children playing with kaleidoscopes, jumping frogs, and some classic pictures of the 80s with socialist grass rather than capitalist seedlings written on the walls.
But I didn't feel strange at the time, but I felt that everything was natural, and it seems that illusion can also paralyze people's nerves.
I sighed, I couldn't believe it was all true.
While I was thinking about the ins and outs of the matter, "Li" was tinkering with the TV: "What is this pretending to?" It's so tightly sealed, is the ancient Yi Tianshu inside? ”
I suddenly had a plan and pointed to the electric switch: "Look at this electric switch, the electric gate is a secret box, you touch these two wires with your hands, and the mechanism will automatically open." ”
I thought I'd get her corona first, and then I'd get her to the hospital for a check-up.
Li is smarter than my counterpart: "You touch first." ”
Under his repeated coercion, I finally had to give in. Find out the hidden "Ancient Book of Heaven".
But as soon as Gu Yi Tianshu found out, I was dumbfounded, it was actually a seventy-nine year old Xinhua dictionary.
Rub, I studied this Xinhua dictionary for a month.
Ever since I came out of Fengyi Township, the illusion has begun to fade. However, there is still a part of it that directly affects me and Tang Yiyi, so it will take a while to fade, that is to say, until now, the illusion is over.
I said I'll buy you something to eat, if you haven't eaten for 80,000 years, you must be hungry.
She said you'd better not try to play tricks, I know a lot of secrets, including Panmen and your family's. If you don't want them dead, you'd better listen to me.
I nodded, but my heart was depressed.
When I left home, I was still thinking about how to get this living treasure to the police station, or to go to the museum to exhibit it, because we don't have 80,000-year-old objects in the museum.
I walked forward in a daze, and I remembered a lot of things halfway through.
Grandpa died a long time ago, and I don't seem to have the impression that there is no second grandfather at all, and it seems that it is to help me, so I used my grandfather's image to arrange a cheap second grandfather for me.
I still want to think about my hometown again, but my mind is chaotic and I can't remember it.
I suffer from Yan zhòng's amnesia.
There is also the mysterious woman who wants to take Tang Yiyi away, she must also know about it. And she saved me at the last minute, and it seems that she didn't want to hurt me.
I really want her to show up again and save me from the fire.
I bought some psychiatric pills and sleeping pills from the pharmacy and mixed them in the food, hoping that Tang Yiyi would be able to sleep for a while, and no matter what, I had to treat him. I can't just watch her sink deeper and deeper here.
I had just bought the medicine and walked out of the hospital, my mobile phone rang, and when I looked at it, I found that it was a "desertion" call.
I was overjoyed and quickly answered the phone. In my theatrical life, desertion also played an important role: "Desertion, where are you?" ”
"Where am I?" Deserting and answering the phone is a scolding. However, this voice was obviously not the desertion I encountered in the illusion, but the voice of a middle-aged man: "Why am I at your house, who is this crazy woman, I beat out all the of Lao Tzu, you hurry up and get Lao Tzu back." ”
Not good!
I sighed in my heart and hurried home.
While walking home, memories of desertion quickly surfaced in my mind. I remember desertion, he relied on his excellent kung fu to open a Chinese Zhouyi Bagua Research Center near the antique shop, specializing in feng shui fortune-telling, quite rich. We're like our own babies.
Damn, how did I forget about someone I knew so well?
When I got home, I found that my hair stood on end, as if he had just burned his head, and he was paralyzed by the window like a dead pig. ”