Chapter 261 uses this inner demon to break his immortal heart.
The flow of memory time is different from reality, and it is not as good as reality after all.
Li Changsheng closed his eyes, the sun and the moon were reversed, and when he opened his eyes again, the night passed. Su Yuanming and his entourage stood outside the house like this, looking at the world as if they had been pressed down and fast-forwarded, and everyone's figures were panning.
At a certain point in the memory, an important node, the normal flow rate suddenly returned.
Li Changsheng got married.
Ming Media is marrying, three books and six ceremonies, phoenix crowns, and ten miles of red makeup.
The two childhood sweethearts who have no guesses are in harmony, and they are dressed in red, and they worship the church with everyone's blessings to get married. The ancient rites are complicated, but their grandeur and sacredness are not comparable to modern times, and they are eye-opening for a few modern people.
If you want to say that Su Yuanming, a married person, is the most prosperous, he also thought about giving his wife Fengguan Xia a veil back then. But at that time, the two of them saved money to buy a house, and they had no spare money with a mortgage, so they could only get a certificate to invite relatives and friends to dinner.
Suddenly, Su Yuanming thought of something and said, "That flying general seems to be only 14 years old now, is this really okay?" ”
Even the Qin soldiers, who had extremely high psychological quality, were choked by this sentence.
The captain said with some uncertainty: "Ahem, ahem, it was common for the ancients to marry early and have children early at the age of 14, which is one of the reasons why giving birth to women in ancient times was like passing through the ghost gate." However, there are historical records that a well-off family will give birth after 16, and a family environment like a general should be a temporary contraceptive use of fish intestines. ”
Marrying a 14-year-old cardamom girl will definitely go to prison in modern times, but it is different in ancient times. The average life expectancy in ancient times was only about 40, and 14 years old is equivalent to the modern twenties.
One of the team members didn't know if it was because of his bad brains, and then said: "But they know how to cave the house, and the general is only fourteen!" ”
"The immortal is only less than sixteen, and the difference between the two is only two years old, so you and I will not break the law if you want to do it." The captain glared at him, "Concerned about the leader's private life, it seems that you have all figured out this memory." ”
Everyone immediately closed their mouths, and Su Yuanming, an ordinary person, didn't say anything for the time being. Several of their most elite Divine Soul Cultivators in Qin Land had been unable to control this memory until now, and they had no way to check it at will.
Normally, when the reincarnated soul is silent, they can look at their memories as freely as if they were watching a movie. But this memory from no one else, they couldn't control it from beginning to end.
At best, it's just a little innocuous influence.
There is another point that they have never encountered, and until now they have not found the location of the reincarnated soul.
"Sir, I'm suddenly a little dizzy."
Su Yuanming frowned slightly, his body was in a trance, and then he fainted.
Before the people of the soul searching team could react, suddenly they also felt that the world was spinning, and the final picture stopped at Li Changsheng entering the cave room.
……
Su Yuanming opened his eyes, and a violent headache hit, as if his head had been split with an axe.
He opened his mouth and let out a gut-rending wail.
The doctor stood next to him and saw him like this, but he just fed a pill, and then stopped moving. The voice echoed in the operating room for a long time and could not be calmed down, until Su Yuanming's throat was completely hoarse before he reluctantly stopped.
At this moment, his clothes were already wet with sweat, his face was pale, and he struggled to grasp the doctor, and said with what little reason he had left:
"Give me pain relief, give me pain relief! It's going to hurt me to death! Yes!!! ”
The doctor shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't want to give you pain relief, it's a phantom pain caused by the overload of the soul, not from the physical body." Unless I anesthetize him to death, no amount of anesthetic I take will be useless. ”
"Bear with me, the pain means you won't die. Searching for souls for nine lifetimes, after all, there is a glimmer of life. The few lucky people in Shenzhou have all become foundation building monks and have been trained by the government. ”
"Ah!!h
As if he hadn't heard it, Su Yuanming let out a wail again, and his body struggled violently, but fortunately, his limbs had been restrained by the restraints.
After such symptoms lasted for half an hour, Su Yuanming was barely relieved, and the whole person completely collapsed.
Seeing this, the doctor gave him a Peiyuan Pill, and under the cultivation of aura and medicinal properties, his originally pale face quickly returned to ruddy.
Su Yuanming scolded: "Damn, this is what you call a certain degree of pain?" Sure enough, I couldn't believe what the doctor said about the slightest pain. ”
Faced with the patient's annoyance, the doctor helplessly spread his hands and said, "Everyone's tolerance for pain is different, and it is indeed a certain degree for monks. If you are a mortal, a veteran of a hundred battles should be able to carry it through. ”
"Okay, don't stare at me. Once raw and twice cooked, it is normal to have a little pain the first time, but it will not be the next time. You rest first, and then there will be a second time in a few days. ”
Su Yuanming was carried out of the operating room and sent to a special luxury ward, a 30-square-meter room with only one bed, all kinds of equipment, and even a sofa for the family.
There was a special monk guarding the door, and where he couldn't see, a Jindan-level monk who could be called a strategic-level weapon was watching. It was also close to the Flying General's office, but whenever he was a little unusual, the Sword of Mighty came in an instant.
The half-step primordial infant carrying the weight of the country, very few people in the world can resist it, let alone the reincarnation who has just recovered. Not to mention that there is an immortal squatting under the bridge somewhere.
I don't know how the reincarnation in Su Yuanming's body felt when he woke up? Perhaps his reincarnation is the most grand.
Two days later, the second soul search was approaching.
The government arranged for Su Yuanming and Cao Liuying to be in the same ward, which can be regarded as satisfying the pair of outlaw mandarin ducks. One is reincarnated, the other is already a living corpse.
Both of them were dying.
"Su Yuanming, which university are you going to go to?"
"You already asked yesterday."
"Is there one? Tell me which university you're going to go to. ”
"I'll take whichever test you take."
“…… Are you sure? ”
"Really, so which one are you going to take?"
"Go to the university you like."
…
"Mr. Su Yuanming, this is the second soul search. The government clearly told you that there will be a 30% mortality rate this time, so make a will. ”
"Well, I am 28 years old, I was in a state of mind when I made my will, and I died for some reason, so I made this will...... I donated a property in Huaiyang Community, Nanlu City to my parents, and a deposit of 300,000 yuan to my father-in-law and mother-in-law......"
"We see that you also have an illegitimate child who came from surrogacy, and although the birth route is illegal, he has the right to inherit. You can enjoy the treatment of the children of martyrs, and the government will assume part of the support function, of course, you will retain the right of your parents to take custody of them, and we would like to consult your opinion. ”
"I'm sorry for that kid, if I can please give him this condition."
"Okay, do you have any other requirements in the end?"
"How long will Cao live?"
"In three months, although the body has been nourished by Yin Qi and gradually recovered, the spirit is too weak."
"Please send it back to her parents, I took up too much of her time, and the remaining three months should belong to her parents."
"Okay, any more requirements?"
"It's gone."
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Su Yuanming's Lingtai, the soul search team entered for the second time.
I still don't see the altar like the first time, and at first glance it is a near-real world.
The carriage shook violently, the icy rain hit his face, and the cotton inside the armor became unusually heavy.
This year's autumn rain was particularly long, as if the old dragon king urinated frequently, and it rained over and over again, making the whole river extremely irritable.
Su Yuanming looked up at the young general in front of him with difficulty, although he was a civil servant, he practiced martial arts.
That strange memory came back to me.
[Li Changsheng, Zhuangyuan, a waiter, rebelled in Nanlingshan County in 312 of the Wu Dynasty, and went out with the army to serve as a staff member. 】
[Wei Pingchuan, Tanhua, Wei Shilang, Wu Dynasty rebelled in Nanlingshan County in 312, and went out with the army to serve as a military advisor. Later, due to the wind and cold, he went to Huangquan, and his body was grafted onto Li Changsheng to perform his life. 】
[The true and the false are the most difficult to distinguish, replacing the false with the true, destroying its vision, and breaking the state of mind]
[All beings in the world long to do it all over again, but they don't know that it has never been like that for hundreds of times. If Li Changsheng doesn't have the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth, he is just an ordinary man]
Su Yuanming finished reading this memory, and the members of the soul searching team glanced at each other, confirming their previous guesses.
I feel the insidiousness of this reincarnated person.
He is not Li Changsheng, let alone a living immortal. It's just a mysterious existence that set Li Changsheng up, using illusion to arouse Li Changsheng's inner demons.
However, this mysterious existence is even more powerful than they imagined, and it can even transfer flowers and trees, and use reality as an illusion. This is no longer a simple dream, but a fantasy based on reality.
They don't know what the specific demons of the immortals are, but they understand a truth. Without any cultivation, half of the mortals who want to succeed depend on the destiny of heaven.
Sometimes, even if you are amazing, you can't go back.
(End of chapter)