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Chapter 29 Guinevere

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    "In addition to true energy, can spiritual power also be burned? And what was the Fire Dragon Soul Fruit you gave me to eat earlier?"

    Although Hades asked him to leave, Guo Huang still had many questions in his heart. This rare opportunity was so good that he was prepared to ask them all. Guinevere's body petrified and faded, she stood up from the sofa and said:

    "The Fire Dragon Soul Fruit is a treasure in the underworld. It can strengthen the soul. Of course, it is not very useful for you. It can burn your true energy and spiritual power. You can even burn your life, flesh and blood, and you can also use external objects.  You can burn other people¡¯s souls and flesh through sacrifice.¡±

    "Well, I won't do that. By the way, is there any difference between using demonic inscriptions to materialize the soul and those who practice evil methods to absorb the souls of other humans and become so-called ghosts and gods?"

    Guo Huang heard that he and the purple-haired witch were the ghosts and snakes that Lan Xi met. He heard from Lan Xi that the kind of people who plunder human hearts so that they can materialize are the real demons. Guinevere sighed and said  :

    "You actually compare me with that kind of thing. I am a god and he is a ghost. They are not even qualified to be put together."

    Guinevere blew a breath like orchid, and soon two projections were formed in the air. One of them was crystal clear, with clear flesh and blood, while the other one seemed to be swimming around like a lot of black energy gathered together. Guo Huang felt  The black air is caused by the gathering of strange creatures. Looking at it makes you feel as if you are seeing the smell of pollution, which makes you feel uncomfortable.

    "To use a very simple metaphor, my manifestation is like a diamond, and those evil spells are just graphite. Although it is an element, it is different in terms of value and hardness. You see, these ghosts and gods have swallowed countless  His memory and consciousness are simply like a ball of sewage."

    Human memory and consciousness are the simplest. Everyone has his own unique memory that constitutes his will. The most important thing for personality to maintain independence is memory. If you absorb other people's soul memories, your own memory will also be confused, causing various problems.  All kinds of emotions and personalities, then oneself will be destroyed. The essence of cultivation is to sublimate from personality to godhood. Other people's memories and emotions are poison, just like if the computer is filled with junk files, it will only  collapse.

    Guinevere patiently explained to Guo Huang, and then said:

    "Ghosts and gods are said to be manifestations of saints, but it is better to say that they are the aggregation of countless wills. Especially the wills that have been sucked in have been tortured and killed, so they are full of resentment, which is essentially resentment. When so many consciousnesses merge together, they become  Chaos and schizophrenia are not enough to describe it."

    "I remember that except for the two major inhibitory forces, there were no gods in the world. It's just that more people believe in it, and there are gods all over the sky. So what are these gods, and what's the difference between us manifesting them as saints and becoming gods? They also  Are they the same as ghosts and gods?¡±

    "No, they are just like the creatures in the fantasy world. They are just born in fantasy. They cannot manifest themselves into the material world at all. In other words, these so-called gods are energy, just like sunlight, magnetism and other energies. How can I say this?  Well, many times the founders of some religions are essentially cultivators. They create gods for people to worship, and then absorb and use this energy to display magical powers. Of course, there are many differences among various myths. There is no need to tell you in detail now.  .¡±

    Although Guo Huang wanted to break the pot and ask the truth, seeing that Guinevere seemed too lazy to explain in detail, he stopped asking questions and remembered the situation of the tyrant girl and said:

    "What's the difference between the body of remembrance and the manifestation of the saint?"

    "Missing body? You are talking about the remaining will of human beings, right? How to put it? We all know that human will is born from the void. In essence, everyone has the potential of the eighth sense. Some people have strong persistence because of  , thereby unleashing part of this potential, allowing them to survive in time for a period of time with flesh and blood like Xian Sheng, but there is still a difference compared with us. Their power can only exist for a period of time, once the original obsession is slightly shaken  , it will collapse itself, and the soul and will will be reduced to ashes. Not only will there be no future, but the past will gradually disappear without a trace, which can be said to be very tragic."

    When Guinevere said this, her tone was a little solemn, and Guo Huang also became silent. Fortunately, his sister's situation was different from what Guinevere said. Otherwise, he would have been so desperate. He exhaled and said:

    "I have nothing more to ask, thank you again for your help."

    "I will stay here for a few days. I will give you this diamond membership card. If you show it to the staff here, they will inform me. This is also a basic mind-using skill. I am not going to teach it to you.  , so as not to overthrow the seedlings and encourage their growth.¡±

      Guinevere took out two things and handed them to Guo Huang. Guo Huang did not delay, took them and put them away. As soon as Guo Huang was done, he felt that the scenery in front of him changed. The next moment, he appeared in a men's room and was stunned for a while.  Afterwards, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He actually thought of a very important question, that is, whether there is a devil's inscription or an angel's inscription, and whether the devil lives in the underworld and entangles the demon Guinevere who cursed the Long family.  Do you recognize Pluto? What are the shapes of those demons?

    Before he could ask so many questions, Guinevere kicked him out. Guo Huang shook his head, pushed open the private room of the toilet and walked out. He found that he was still in the Moon World Hotel, but Guinevere didn't know how to do it.  He saw himself again today, so he left straight away. In the parking space outside the door, he turned to look at the hotel and drove away.

    Guinevere stood at the highest point of the hotel, watching Guo Huang leave from a high position, and murmured to herself:

    "Staying with him, I couldn't even move at all with any murderous intent. And even if I essentially wanted to help him improve his realm, I wouldn't answer almost everything. This is definitely not the restriction imposed by the Mother Goddess on the devil's inscription.  But what he possesses is almost like a curse, what is going on?"

    "It turns out that not long has passed. Should I go back and experience the power of my seventh sense now, or should I continue to look for clues about my sister?"

    Guo Huang was riding his bike and was distracted by his thoughts. The Bible Hospital had turned into a hotel, and it was also Guinevere's property. So he had no way of knowing what his sister had found or learned that day. Unfortunately, he had no clue.  There were no clues, so Guo Huang finally decided to go back. Zhen Xue should have gotten rid of Hua Weiwei, so he should wait for her at home.

    Returning to the county town, he happened to encounter a red light. Guo Huang stopped the car and waited. Suddenly he heard someone calling his name. He turned around and saw a blue taxi also stopped. The window opened and a  The black-haired girl greeted him, wasn't it Zhen Xue?  (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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