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"You think you have schizophrenia, and after receiving the contact treatment from the devil girl, your illness will be cured. Is that what you mean?"
Gu Juan asked a very serious question, and then looked at the many-faced monster who nodded at the same time with many faces, and couldn't help but secretly sighed a little speechlessly.
Isn't this guy really suffering from schizophrenia?
And it was divided into severe patients who did not know how many shares at once.
He still remembers watching a brain-burning movie called Fatal id in the last time and space, which tells the story of schizophrenia and multiple personalities. Compared with the densely packed multi-faced monsters, they are not on the same level in terms of quantity alone.
"Are you sure your illness has recovered?" The judge asked again.
The many-faced monster's answer was also very straightforward, with many mouths making layers of voices together, "We are very sure that our illness has been completely cured."
"Well, then think that your illness is really cured"
Gu Juan couldn't help pinching the space between his brows, and really wanted to discuss with it what is me, what are we, and what is the difference between singular and plural, but he changed his words directly, "I want to know your name, as a new acquaintance It's really rude for a friend not to know the other person's name."
"Truth is what we have been pursuing all along, and it is also our name." After a pause, the many-faced monster said again, "Truth is also our belief."
Gu Juan pondered and said slowly, "You take truth as your belief and pursuit? What kind of consideration is this based on? Is it because there are too few real things in this world?"
"Some things must be true, such as life, such as existence. We once heard from that person that truth is not only pursuit, but also sobriety, the sobriety that proves its own existence."
Gu Juan chewed on the meaning of these words, and keenly noticed that the many-faced monster mentioned that one, an existence that had not been mentioned before.
At the next moment, wry smiles appeared on many faces of the many-faced monster at the same time, and he said again: "That person once said that if you are not sober, you cannot correctly perceive the truth, but sometimes the truth means despair. Despair after the truth."
Gu Juan sighed lowly, "It's such a mind-numbing speech, I want to know who the one who said these nonsense is."
It was silent for a long time, "We need to remember the one who said these words should be called Xuan."
"Which word?" Gu Pan's pupils shrank slightly.
It said again, "Xuan, the mysterious Xuan of heaven and earth."
"It's really an unexpected surprise, let's talk about it." Gu Juan turned his body a little bit, pretending to be listening.
"This doesn't seem to be a memory engraved in me, but" It was silent, looking for a suitable explanation.
"What you want to express is that everything about Xuan is a memory module added by external forces?"
Gu Juan was very considerate and helped him raise a certain possibility.
"Memory module?" All its faces showed puzzled expressions at the same time, but soon realized, "Your analogy is very vivid and very precise."
"Indeed, I added the memory module about Xuan from elsewhere."
A memory transplanted from elsewhere?
Gu Juan suddenly became more interested, and nodded seriously, "This is the addition of mechanical memory under the control of external force. I understand it very well. Please continue."
"Probably a long time ago, Xuan found the chosen ones in many different places and brought them here. Among them, we have deep memories of Monroe and Fire Phoenix"
"Yes, there is a fire phoenix among them, and we can still clearly perceive its breath, which is within the flame of the lantern that is about to be extinguished in your hand."
Gu Juan moved his eyes away from the countless faces full of manic expressions, and lowered his head to look at the white paper lantern. There was only a tiny bit of flame left, but it was still burning stubbornly.
Every face of the many-faced monster was still trembling violently.
It seems that it also has an obsession with exploring the root of this memory, and the expressions on all the faces are desperately changing, it looks like a mental patient has fallen into madness.
Um! ?
Gu Pan's heart moved, and he tasted a special flavor from this sentence.
Huohuang, if you think about it with divergent thinking, those fire phoenixes he once gotLingyu is actually owned by the Fire Phoenix who escaped from the Great Thousand Gate?
Just like Monroe once incarnated as a dragon and wolf, it is very likely that the Fire Phoenix is ??also the same.
Gu Juan was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly, "What you said sounds like the method of raising Gu. The one named Xuan chooses one out of a hundred, and the winner is the king."
"So, what is Xuan's background, and what is his purpose for doing this?"
"This question is very important, it is related to the meaning of your life."
The many-faced monster fell into a long silence, and the frequency of expression changes on each face was at least twice as fast as before.
It made Gu Juan start to worry a little bit about whether those poor faces would explode.
Poof!
Puff puff!
Gu Juan wiped away a drop of unknown liquid that was splashed on the corner of his mouth, and sighed speechlessly with a blank expression.
Sure enough
It exploded.
Like setting off firecrackers, more than a dozen faces who had stretched to the limit were exploded in one breath.
And there is no tendency to stop, the densely packed cheeks are exploding at an increasing speed.
The face in the center of it showed a painful expression, and said with difficulty, "I remembered, Xuan and this world are also connected, or the Great Thousand Gate was also made by it, for that purpose for that ,That is¡¡"
"What's that?" Gu Juan narrowed his eyes and spoke solemnly.
"I see!"
"The meaning of my existence"
It looks crazy, without any scruples that its body is collapsing and shattering little by little.
Boom!
The crash suddenly escalated.
Gu Pan focused his gaze, and saw that its faces began to dissipate one by one, and soon there was nothing left.
As a living body formed by the aggregation of many faces, each face is equivalent to the foundation of its existence, and now the faces are starting to dissipate, indicating that the foundation of its existence has been shaken.
"Xuan, heaven and earth, Daqian, and this world have an inseparable connectionthat is, that is"
Its voice became mechanically dull, it sounded like a robot that was about to run out of battery, making its final struggle.
It repeated the word "that is" many times, but it was unable to say the words that followed.
Until there was a muffled bang.
I don't know how many faces collapsed and dissipated at the same time, and they turned into flying ash in an instant.
Gu Juan was taken aback, and whispered to himself, "Is this a self-destruct program? I can't even say the name."
He sighed and turned to leave.
The main entrance of the hall was opened again with a gap, and a gust of cool wind blew in.
Before leaving, Gu Juan looked back one last time, saying goodbye to this inexplicable guy.
Huh! ?
Just seeing this, Gu Juan suddenly narrowed his eyes, focusing on the location where the collection of thousands of faces was just now.
There, the ashes scattered on the ground were whirling and flying under the cold wind, and finally formed a pattern composed of lines.
"This is¡¡"
He stared fixedly at the traces that were slowly disappearing on the ground, and suddenly realized that this seemed to be a very complicated word.
Under Gu Juan's gaze, the line patterns on the floor of the hall have come to an end
Without any warning, it was also extremely strange, Gu Juan recognized the meaning of this trace.
That is indeed a word
Xuan
Although these complicated lines are different from any characters he knows, and even look more like an abstract painting, but for some reason, he feels that it should be a mysterious character.
In an instant, a strange pronunciation imprinted in Gu Pan's mind.
"This is Xuan's pronunciation?"
Gu Juan frowned, trying to whisper to himself.
And the moment he read it out.
Boom!
A dull, vast, thick, and hollow sound mixed together, which is difficult to accurately describe in words, seemed to sound from an extremely distant place.
However, it resonated deep in Gu Juan's consciousness.
Woke him up from a strange mental state. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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