Chapter 737: Memory
I never thought that there was an uninvited guest in the Pangu Axe Seal, and even Gu Zhou didn't seem to know the identity of the comer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The figure looked like a normal person, but the black and white light flashed on its body, and it couldn't be seen.
"Who are you!" Gu Zhou asked again. To be able to enter here without his permission, the other party either has special supernatural powers, or has cultivated to the heavens.
"Who am I?" the figure snorted coldly, "Since you asked so sincerely, then I'll tell you......! A ghost!"
As he spoke, he saw the figure floating around, like a legendary ghost. Especially in the mouth, there were bursts of strange screams, and Chen Weiming and Gu Zhou were stunned and drenched in cold sweat.
There was an eerie silence at the scene, and after a while, Gu Zhou was furious: "If you don't say it, don't blame me." ā
As he spoke, there was a spatial pattern hovering in his hand, ready to make a move.
When the figure saw this, he immediately laughed: "Haha, just kidding, don't be so impulsive." You won't be able to beat me, but it's better not to do it. Looking at you like this, if you consume too much, you may fall into a deep sleep again. ā
"I haven't seen you for so many years, but I didn't expect you to become this ghost again...... It seems to be worse than before. It used to be a soul, but now it seems that there is only a soul imprint left. ā
The figure squirmed, and in a short time it turned into a normal body and clear facial features.
Seeing this person's facial features clearly, Chen Weiming only felt familiar, and then exclaimed: "Tianyan Dao Venerable!"
That look, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, can't say how handsome, but it has its own heroic spirit, who is not Tianyan Daozun.
Gu Zhou also exclaimed, but the name he shouted was different: "Chen Pan, is it you?"
The figure spread his hands at Gu Zhou: "That's right, it's me...... But it can't be said to be me!"
After Gu Zhou was stunned, his face sank again: "Who are you, I can't feel Chen Pan's breath from you at all." The illusion that can hide from me is indeed extraordinary. ā
The Chaos Bell also buzzed loudly: "Where did the ghost come from, dare to pretend to be the owner of this clock, see if I don't shock you to death!"
Chen Weiming also reacted, he couldn't see who his facial features were, and there were many illusion masters in the world. The ancients may admit mistakes, but the Chaos Clock should not admit mistakes.
"Don't show your teeth and claws, in a sense, I'm really Chen Pan!"
The figure shrugged: "But I'm worse than you, I'm neither a soul nor a soul brand, I'm just a memory, not a life." ā
"Memory?" Gu Zhou frowned: "What do you mean?"
This is not a trivial matter, and it is natural to ask clearly. From the other party, he really couldn't feel Chen Pan's breath, to be precise, he couldn't feel any breath of life.
Chen Pan rubbed his temples, and then pointed at Chen Weiming: "His grandmother raised bears, and I am actually not used to this state." Speaking of which, you have to ask him. ā
"Ask me?" Chen Weiming was stunned, puzzled.
"Don't ask who you ask?" Chen Pan pouted: "You have nothing to do to find the demon in your heart and ask him about your past life, that is, me." Just ask, it's just that you can ask in such detail. As for my understanding, the demons are felt through the first perspective. ā
"If you telepathically read these memories, it's like retrieving them. Normally, our memories merge. But the problem is that the memory of the demon is incomplete, and then you have an incomparably repulsive memory in your heart, so it is schizophrenic. ā
"Schizophrenia?" Gu Zhou and Chen Weiming both frowned, unable to understand.
"Hmm...... This word is too professional, you don't understand it!" Chen Pan thought for a while, and then explained: "That is, we originally fused, but there was a problem and the fusion failed. Then I was ostracized from your memories and became this ghost. ā
"I'm not a living being, I'm just a memory. But memory determines the soul imprint, and the soul imprint determines the character. Therefore, to some extent, I am also similar to Chen Pan's soul imprint, and I can think independently. ā
It sounded very difficult, but Chen Weiming also figured out one thing, and hurriedly said: "In the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon World...... Was that you?"
"That's right, it's me!" Chen Pan nodded, then sat down in the void, looked at Chen Weiming and shook his head slightly: "It was really terrible at that time, I was ostracized and turned into a memory, not only have Chen Pan's memory, but also accept your memory and connect the two straight...... If it weren't for the help of a thousand gods, I'm afraid I would have exploded. ā
"Fortunately, I'm smart enough to pretend to be a three-foot sword to deceive the demons, otherwise if you pretend to be the demons, I'm afraid you will have to be exposed. ā
So that's the case, Chen Weiming suddenly realized, no wonder that "he" would lie.
After a moment of consternation, he came back to his senses and hurriedly asked, "Since you are alive...... It's also a good thing that this look has come out. What did you plan back then, what are you going to do in my life? And what the Holy Lord said, he told you some secrets, what secrets......"
asked a few questions in a row, but was directly stopped by Chen Pan: "Stop, stop...... I don't know any of what you're asking. ā
"How could you not know?" Chen Weiming's voice raised eight tones: "If even you don't know, then who else knows?"
Over the years, the more he came into contact with it, the more doubts he became, and he didn't know how to answer them. Now that I have finally found the main owner, I naturally asked all the questions in a crackle. But the other party actually said that he didn't know, how could he believe it.
"I told you, I'm just equal to Chen Pan to some extent, not really Chen Pan!" Chen Pan shook his head helplessly: "I am a memory formed by the fusion of the memory of the demon and your memory." What I have now is your memory, and the memory of your demons. ā
But the memory of the heart demon is not equal to Chen Pan's memory, he only knows what happened before Chen Pan's extreme way. He didn't know anything about what happened after the pole, so I didn't know either. And the questions you asked are only known by those memories after Chen Panjidao, so you ask me in vain. ā
Chen Weiming couldn't believe it: "But when you were in the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon World, you were so powerful, how could you ......?"
"It's just that I don't have the memory of the Extreme Dao, but I am also a half-way memory, a half-way understanding. Chen Pan said lightly: "Moreover, the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon World is originally the world of the spirit body, and the memory body is also a kind of spirit body. With your body, I am very strong in that world. ā
"But when I came to this world, I couldn't do anything but look, and I could only float around like a ghost. ā
As he spoke, he turned into a white coat, pale as snow, like a ghost, up and down.
This kind of cold humor, looking at Chen Weiming is also like being poured from the top of his head by a bucket of ice water, cold and wet inside and out.