Chapter 215: Monsters
readx;?“ Poisoning? Soul can also be poisoned?"
Ian couldn't help but mutter. www.biquge.info To be honest, it was the first time he had heard that souls could be poisoned. Hearing his questioning, Harris, whose consciousness was still half in contemplation, couldn't help but explain: "The soul depends on matter, and its form is also the same as that of matter. Therefore, the appearance of the human soul is consistent with the form of its own **, which is equivalent to another manifestation of the human body. ”
Therefore, the toxins that can affect the human body, the form of their attacks and the effects they produce, can also be simulated and reproduced in the human soul. In a sense, these toxins are equivalent to a kind of **memory. It extracts the symptoms, feelings, and even the damage caused by poisoning, and enters the enemy's soul in the form of memory, and through a method similar to hypnosis, it reminds the soul of the same poisoning symptoms as the physical body. ”
"So he thought he was poisoned?" Ian asked, stunned for a moment.
"Nope. It wasn't that he thought he had, but that someone had imposed it on him with his intentions. Harris corrected: "If you think it is self-righteous, you just need to unravel the hypnosis, but this kind of imposition must start from the source." ”
"What do you mean?"
"The poison of the soul cannot reproduce a toxin that is not present in the substance, which means that its prototype must exist in this world. Harris explained, "Find this prototype and erase the memory of this toxin from his soul, then he will be able to wake up." ”
"But as you said, it was imposed on him by someone with a heart. Ian asked rhetorically, "Can the mind also be judged by common sense?"
"Yes, to a certain extent. Harris is astonishing: "All human imagination is based on the knowledge of material forms. Therefore, mental images have limitations, and their abilities will be limited by human beings' own cognition and opinions. Just like a person who wants to fly, his mental image is often related to birds, wind, gravity, etc., rather than generating things like wolves and rocks, which is the embodiment of human beings being limited by common sense, and why the older they get, the more difficult it is to awaken their mental image. ”
Once a person recognizes certain laws, it is difficult for him to understand and accept things that are contrary to that understanding. ”
Ian was stunned, he had never thought that someone would explain the mental image in such a way. However, after thinking about it carefully, he found that what the other party said was indeed the truth. Human beings cannot understand the world without learning knowledge, but the more knowledge they know, the more they will be limited by this knowledge. It's a dead knot that can never be avoided.
Perhaps, this is what the obstacle to perception mentioned in the previous life refers to.
Thinking so, Ian unconsciously felt a little respect when he looked at Haris who was contemplative.
"So, teacher, can you tell what kind of poison he has been poisoned?" said Yelena.
"That's the trouble!" Harris suddenly sighed and smiled bitterly at the two who were staring at him expectantly, "I haven't seen this poison before"
Elena mother and son stumbled suddenly, almost going crazy. This thing was talked about for a long time just now, but in the end, he actually had no choice.
"Aren't you a potion master?" Ian asked with a twitch at the corner of his mouth, "How could you not have seen it?"
"Boy, the Potion Grandmaster is not a Poison Grandmaster!" Harris replied viciously, "There are so many poisons in this world, and new varieties are being invented every day, how can I know them all?"
"Didn't you check his soul state?" Ian asked in surprise, "Can't analyze it?"
"Boy, don't tell me you're a pharmacist!" Harris pointed at the mummy lying on the bed with one hand, and almost roared at Ian, "Do you know how to analyze the toxin composition? He is not poisoned by the body, can I still take blood samples from the soul?"
"In other words," Ian cast a disdainful look, "You said such a day, isn't it actually useless?"
"Uh-huh," Harris touched his nose, turned his face away, and snorted with little confidence: "It can't be said that it is useless." At least doesn't that let you know why he's the way he is."
"Alas," Ian let out a long sigh, having to admit that he was right. And the other party's words also reminded themselves. Now that he knew the cause of Esther's coma, he could try to use some stupid solution.
Although he is not the slightest bit sure about this method
"Little boy, what are you going to do?" Ian suddenly drew his sword and strode forward. Harriston jumped up in spite of her image, and hurriedly ducked behind Yelena, before daring to poke her head out in horror and ask.
"I'll try some stupid method. Without even looking at him, Ian walked up to Esther, then raised his sword high in the air, and made a gesture to slash down.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Seeing this scene, Harris suddenly jumped out from behind Yelena again, hurriedly blocked in front of him, and grabbed his right arm, "I said, even if I can't cure him, you don't have to plan to cut him so quickly, maybe there will be a turnaround that day in the future." ”
"Who said I'm going to cut him?" Ian rolled his eyes. He really wasn't very sure about the success rate of this method, but he didn't mean to kill at all.
"You made such a gesture, didn't you want to cut him?" Harris could not believe it? For the violent tendencies of the kid in front of him, he had already "physically" understood. Hearing him say this, Ian suddenly realized that he seemed to have misunderstood something by doing this.
"My sword can slash out concepts. He sighed slightly.
"What do you mean?" Harris was stunned.
"As long as I have a concept in my mind, then I can slash it with my sword, and I can kill the thing in that concept, even if it is not a physical object, but only an abstract and false thing. Ian explains, "It won't necessarily work, but with the concept of toxins, I can try it." ”
Hearing this explanation, Harris froze in place and was silent for a long time. And just as Ian wanted to push him away, he suddenly stepped back on his own and nodded solemnly: "I kind of understand, you kid is indeed a monster." "To be continued.