Chapter 380: Inner Demon (I)
In the underworld, it was another sunny and good weather, on the top floor of the Death Palace, Osiris leaned on the big pillow at the head of the bed, holding the string of ocean hearts in one hand, of course, it was actually Don Quixote's lifebox, because Don Quixote did not greet Osiris for three consecutive days, and at the same time, through his own scythe of death, he could be sure that Don Quixote did not have any problems, so Osiris, who was annoyed, went directly to the world of Feren, wanting to teach his disobedient voters a lesson, and then found Don Quixote who fell into a deep sleep, as a true god, Osiris is still very clear that when the creature of the lich is making a soul jump, it's better to stay in your own life box, this will also be safer, after all, the life box can stabilize the soul.
For Don Quixote's sudden upgrade, Osiris is not too surprised, in fact, it is not difficult to understand, any level in the human world, except for the two aliens who crossed over from the flood wilderness, any other power system is also a matter of scythe in Osiris's opinion, so in the eyes of ordinary humans, it is simply a miracle that this kind of person who has only studied spells for more than ten years can directly reach the mage of the realm, but in Osiris's opinion, it is just a little ant that has become a bee, nothing surprising.
Because he is in the soul transition, Don Quixote's soul is actually very unstable, and some overflowing spiritual energy penetrates the life box from time to time, shining like an arc on the heart of the ocean, and the appearance is like this, in fact, Don Quixote himself hiding in the life box is also so embarrassed, although the world of Faeron is self-cultivation and not self-cultivation, as long as people are smart enough and their soul talent is high enough, they can make themselves very powerful, such as Carol, who has such serious psychological problems, but because she has extremely high talent, she can use the rules of the world through bloodline even when she is still an ordinary person, so she has become a mage of the realmγ
But in the same way, the mage of the dignified realm, just because she was detained in a dark enchantment, has no combat power, and Don Quixote would have ravaged her a thousand times if he wanted to, and it can be seen from this that the disadvantages of self-cultivation without self-cultivation can be seen.
Even this topic can be extended to the true gods of the world of Faeron, if the gods of this world are similar to the saints of the desolate world, the three corpses are all beheaded, and they are no longer affected by emotions or even obsessions, Don Quixote's peculiar soul may not have much use, in fact, the sun god Apollo Ding has a little bit of this feeling, but she did not behead the corpse, of course, Char Donghai could not give her this thing, in layman's terms, Apollo Ding is just a natural neurosis, but everything is two-faced, this neurotic physique also allows her to be proud of emotions and have true absolute reason.
Therefore, before Don Quixote chose to make the leap, Char Donghai kindly reminded him that when the soul jumps, using the Taoist technique he gave to Don Quixote, he can directly see the origin of his soul, and instead of leaving a bane, it is better to take this opportunity to eradicate all the demons and distracting thoughts in his heart when he is at his healthiest.
After all, the demon is a thing that will be strong with the strength of the body, and it is easy to defeat it when it is weak, just like ordinary people have a psychological shadow, and it may only take an ordinary psychiatrist to solve it, but if it is a mage in the field like Carol, even if she knows everything and understands everything, but now her heart demon is very strong and wants to get rid of it, it is not overnight, a few words of comfort from a person can be solved, and even a little frustrated, Carol is very likely to be affected by the past for the rest of her lifeγ
With the experience of this tragedy, even if Don Quixote feels that he doesn't have any demons or anything like that, he still accepts Char Donghai's opinion, which is also in line with his usual surname, carefully sail the ship of ten thousand years, as the rule symbols in the depths of the soul condense more and more clearly, Don Quixote's soul has become more atomized, and there is a feeling that he sees himself transparently, but in the world of Faeron, the soul atomization is already the limit, after all, its only role of atomization is to reorganize with the rule symbols next, not to let people find demons.
Seeing all this, Don Quixote, who has been carefully monitoring the progress, began to construct the so-called Taoist secret technique of Char Donghai, at the moment when the soul was most scattered, and it was also a moment when he was vulnerable, he chose to trust Char Donghai unreservedly, after all, he had been together for so many years, he knew very well that Char Donghai was a straight brain, and it was almost impossible to expect him to have a situation with the kind of person who lurked on the side and waited for the opportunity to kill the owner of him, and the most important thing is that although Char Donghai is a remnant soul, if he wants to kill Don Quixote, it will not take too much effortAfter all, the camel that was killed was bigger than the horse, and he had the experience of fighting against the true gods, so that even Osiris had no time to react
Char Donghai's secret technique is not very magical, but at the most appropriate moment, that is, the soul atomization, when everything hidden in Don Quixote's soul is revealed, the most direct method is used, a huge net will kill Don Quixote and the demons lurking in the soul, giving him a chance to defeat the demons, as for failure, with Char Donghai's protection, Don Quixote will not sink at least, so he has nothing to worry about, of course, at this time, he does not know that he has been captured by Osiris back to the underworld, for which Char Donghai can only throw out a sentence of self-begging for more blessings, and go back to the wall of sighs to sleep, apparently he can't help anymore.
As for why it's not like picking up garbage, just pull out the demons, the reason is that the demons come from Don Quixote's original idea, if you can't face the demons of the past and break everything, even if you pull out the demons this time, it won't be long before new demons will still be born, and they will be more powerful, and at the same time, every time the demons are born, they will devour a part of the soul that belongs to Don Quixote, which is obviously not worth the loss.
A clean and terrible lake, when Don Quixote opened his eyes again, he found that he had come here, barefoot he stepped on the shallow water, looking at it from a distance, the sky and the wide lake surface are intertwined, making people unable to distinguish where is the sky and where is the ground, obviously this should be the mirror of the sky of Tiralug, although Don Quixote has never been there, but he has also seen similar portraits in the classics, so his sea of consciousness can construct everything so realistic, of course, Don Quixote, who has experienced all this, does not know that this is an illusion, this is like a dream, people can't remember the beginning in the dream, and can't remember when the dream ends, if you know everything, how can you talk about breaking the demons.
Don Quixote didn't know when he came here, and he didn't think about it, he just knew one thing, he came here to see the real Tiraluger, because this was the wish of the dead Arthur Lea, obviously he had guilt in his heart, of course, the first scene must be the least impactful demon.
Don Quixote walked slowly on the shallow salt lake, and at this moment he seemed to feel something, but before he could think about it, a man hugged him from behind, "You're finally here." β
"Leah?" Don Quixote, who turned around, looked at Arthur Leah in front of him, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Aren't you already?"
"No," Don Quixote realized that she was floating in the air, "soul?"
"yes," Leah nodded, "my heart wants to see this place, so my soul has to stay here." β
"It's a pity," Don Quixote smiled apologetically, and one hand gently stroked Leah's cheek, apparently he had woken up to the fact that this was a dream, and that what was in front of him was nothing more than his demons.
"Are you going to kill me?" A hint of panic flashed in Leah's eyes, and there was a hint of crying in her voice, "You abandoned me, and now you don't even spare my soul?"
"Although I feel a little guilty, but in fact, I have not done anything wrong, even if you are the real Leah, I will say this, where you came from, where to go back. β
"You're really ruthless?"
A gust of wind blew, and Leah disappeared with the wind like a sand sculpture, and of course, the mirror of the sky in front of her disappeared without a trace like broken glass.
"Is there a dream next?" said Don Quixote before losing consciousness.
"Hey, brother, wake up. β
Don Quixote opened his eyes suddenly, unfamiliar to the extreme, but with a hint of familiarity in the cell, thick shackles, handcuffs leaning on his hands, and the prison uniform with Chinese characteristics, and then the face that Don Quixote had almost forgotten, there was a trace of calmness in the vicissitudes of life, of course, Don Quixote at this time would not have this thought, he would still feel that everything he had just seen was so familiar, because he doubted the truth of Fernan, so he had this demon.
And Don Quixote's inner demon is already very serious, and even some of it is invulnerable, in fact, for so many years in the deepest part of his heart, there has always been this kind of worry about gains and losses, will this kind of perfect life is actually just a dream of his own, obviously has become a nightmare buried in his heart, after all, a death row prisoner has crossed into a powerful mage, no matter how you think it is a dream is reasonable, especially on the earth, and Don Quixote, who has lost consciousness, will instinctively think that everything in prison is true, "You fell asleep just thinking about it, dreaming. β
"Dreaming?" At this time, Don Quixote remembered that he was a death row prisoner, and when he was chatting with this man, when he talked about making a wish to travel to other worlds, the whole person was a little thoughtful, and finally fell asleep, thinking of this, Don Quixote smiled bitterly, "Yes, I really crossed over, and I had a long, tiring dream, but it was also very refreshing." β
"Ha," the man leaned against the wall, "you're going to get shot sooner or later, and it's good to dream like this every day, at least you won't be so lonely before you leave." β
Don Quixote, who was gently tapping his head against the wall, was obviously reminiscing about everything, "It's so real, I seem to have a feeling of Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, and I don't know which one is the dream." β
"It's simple," the man shook Don Quixote's shackles, "people dream, they can only remember the approximate, they can't remember the details, if you do it is a traverser's dream, try to speak the language of your dream, if you can say it, it proves that you are really crossed, and I accidentally summoned you back." β
"You two, fucking little bit, buzzing at noon"
"The language of dreams," Don Quixote, who had muttered a few words, glanced at the prisoner who was a little dazed, "You hang like this, do you know at home? I am a death row prisoner, I don't dare to hang like this!"
Sure enough, it was quiet in a word, obviously in prison, he will always be the highest status of death row inmates, I am going to die anyway, if you dare to provoke me, I will not lose money if I kill you again.
"It seems," Don Quixote finally smiled wryly, "it was really just a dream, in which I could speak many languages, but now I can't think of anything." β
"Ha, you can really cross over, remember to take me, brother!"
(To be continued.) )