Chapter 8: The Great Chess Player
However, whether the guess is correct or not needs to be proved by facts.
Jiang Chaoge followed, secretly observing.
Liang Ping'an obviously didn't want to die, and kept shouting along the way, worshipping Ah Li for a while, scolding the old man for a while, and asking Jiang Chaoge for help for a while, looking very anxious.
"Please, let me go...... Little sister, I'm a good person! Dead old man, don't go again! Seniors, seniors...... I really only have one cousin left, help me......"
It's a pity that the two Ah Li ignored him.
The old man was also buried in the cart, his expression calm.
When Jiang Chaoge saw this, he still spoke: "Your name is Liang Ping'an?" ”
"Yes, yes, Senpai! My name is Liang Ping'an, and I'm a reserve night watchman in the Night Investigation Division! ”
Liang Ping'an saw that Jiang Chaoge understood himself, and immediately came over, with a look of 'grievance' and 'piety', showing the appearance of licking a dog.
Jiang Chaoge had no choice but to reluctantly put on a master's posture: "A little preparatory night watchman would actually know that the No. 9 forbidden body of the first word 'splits the soul', but he has some insight. ”
"The seniors are aware that the grandfather of the younger generation had an adventure when he was young, and he also left a notebook, and the younger generation knew about the No. 9 forbidden body in the notebook."
"Really? Tell me, what's written on it? ”
"I said it, did my predecessor come to my rescue?" Liang Ping'an's face was full of hope.
"You don't have to."
"Senior, senior...... I, I say! ”
Liang Ping'an was in a hurry, and he didn't have the courage to bargain, so he immediately said the content of the note.
"The No. 9 forbidden body is a very special existence, and it is a bit light to say that there is no one in ten thousand, but this No. 9 forbidden body is also strong and weak."
"The weak, the soul is divided in two! But even if they are only divided into two, the two souls are independent, both have three souls and seven spirits, and have their own consciousness......"
"So, even the weakest A-character No. 9 forbidden body, the soul is twice as powerful as an ordinary person! If the soul could be divided into three, or even four, it would be terrible. ”
"Since the seniors are Taoists who mainly refine souls, they should be able to understand the meaning of the juniors, however, there is a fatal problem with this No. 9 forbidden body, that is, because the soul is too complete, the owner's personality will be distorted and changeable, and sometimes even sometimes he doesn't know what he has done."
“……”
Liang Ping'an talked endlessly, and it seemed that as long as Jiang Chaoge didn't shout to stop, he wouldn't dare to stop.
And Jiang Chaoge is more and more listening, the more he feels that this No. 9 forbidden body has some inexplicable familiarity...... Isn't this 'multiple personalities'?
Two Ah Li, one lively and one silent, seems to be the case.
But what a disease!
Could it be that the setting of this world is 'sick', that is, 'genius'?
Just thinking about it, I heard Liang Ping'an say: "Contrary to the situation of the No. 9 forbidden body of A, there is also a forbidden body, marked as No. 17 of the word B, and the owner of this forbidden body is born with a clear spirit. ”
"Their IQ is generally not high, and some of them are even like children, but once they cultivate, they will enter the realm faster than anyone else, because they will not be affected by the emotions of the outside world."
"The grandfather of the younger generation has seen a owner of the No. 17 forbidden body of the second word, who has only practiced swordsmanship for thirty years, and only practiced one style! At first, everyone thought that he could not achieve anything, but thirty years later, he touched the highest sword intent with this style of swordsmanship, although it was one, but no one could stop it, and he was respected by the world as the 'one-style sword master'. ”
“……”
Jiang Chaoge was speechless, what kind of sword saint is this, are you sure that he is not mentally retarded?
The mentally handicapped can be a sword master!
At first glance, it sounds a little grotesque, but after thinking about it, I take it for granted, because I am mentally retarded enough, there are no distracting thoughts in my heart, and I am dedicated to practicing swords, and it is only a matter of time before I become holy.
Thinking of this, Jiang Chaoge suddenly felt that he was ...... It seems to be sick too!
"I now have two natural advantages, the first is that I can rely on reading and memorizing to obtain a large amount of knowledge; Second, I don't belong to this world, I won't be hurt by the magic weapon, as long as I don't do it, I can live forever. ”
"If I were an ordinary person, I would have to eat, sleep, and make money every day, but I became a ghost, but without these 'worldly' constraints, I saved a lot of time."
"I'm seriously ill!"
The more Jiang Chaoge thought about it, the more he felt that he was ordinary at first glance, but in fact he was 'talented' and very suitable for cultivation.
"That's right, ghost!"
"Liang Ping'an said before that ghosts can also become immortals!"
"I'm going to become a ghost! As long as he becomes an immortal, then according to the setting of the general novel, the immortal, as long as the soul is not destroyed, the physical body can be reshaped! ”
"If you can cultivate to become an immortal and be a ghost for a few years, it doesn't seem to be nothing?"
Jiang Chaoge carefully weighed it in his heart, and felt that he might really have the possibility of becoming an immortal, after all, now that he was now, his heart had become incomparably pure, and Hongchen's desire could hardly hurt him in the slightest.
As for Liang Ping'an?
He was still struggling, to save or not to save.
Now there is an answer.
Don't save!
Because, from the moment he decided to take the route of ghosts and immortals, he was thinking about it, and when Liang Ping'an's soul lamp went out, he would read Liang Ping'an's memory.
Isn't that faster than reading a book yourself?
"Senior...... Senior, we've been walking for almost a quarter of an hour, my soul lamp...... The soul lamp can't last long......"
Hearing Liang Ping'an's words, Jiang Chaoge's eyes looked at the soul lamp, and sure enough, the soul lamp in Liang Ping'an's hand was obviously a little weaker.
It should be dying!
The knowledge gap between him and a pre-night watchman was only one soul lamp.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly noticed that the old man's eyes moved, as if he glanced at the location of the soul lamp, but he quickly retracted it and looked ahead.
"Grandpa the village chief, do you want Ah Li to help you!"
The two Ah Li, one left and one right, waved their little arms beside the old man, but the old man still ignored Ah Li and silently pushed the wheelbarrow.
It was late at night.
It was pitch black on the mountain, and only a soul lamp shone faintly, like a glowing fire, shining on the rugged mountain road.
However, the old man walked very steadily, there was no sweat on his forehead, not even a heavy breath, as if he were walking on a smooth road.
As time passed, Liang Ping'an became more and more anxious.
He was still talking about the contents of his notes, but from time to time a few words of help would pop up.
"Senior...... I'm really going to die! ”
"The quality of this soul lamp is not good, it can only last for half an hour at most, what do you want, senior? If you say it, I'll do my best! ”
"Actually, I have some friendship with 'Ji Ruxue'...... Seniors should have heard of her, right? The youngest 'Great Chess Player' in Great Qin, even the white cloth in Xijing volunteered to bow to her on the 'National Chess List'. ”
"Really, she's in Huai'an County right now! The predecessor is outstanding, and she can be described as a good couple, if the predecessor doesn't believe it, I can take you to find her in person! ”
Jiang Chaoge naturally ignored Liang Ping'an.
He only wants to cultivate immortals now, women have no interest in anything, red and vulgar thoughts, and the love of men and women will only affect the speed of his cultivation.
However, it's been half an hour since this journey, right?
Five miles away, it should be almost there!
Just thinking about it, a looming stone ancient temple finally appeared in front of me, with gray tiles and bluestone, revealing a trace of silence and weirdness in the dark night.
Sure enough, it's here!
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