Song Yu's lungs were about to burst with anger.: "Brother, you said the opposite! Isn't it illegal to invade and confuse right and wrong? You are bullying me. I can't hit you now!"
"You have no power to tie a chicken and no foundation in cultivation. Why can you hit me?" Wuming stopped pretending to be stupid now and still had time to argue with Song Yu.
"You should see if your face looks like mine!"
"You have the ability to take over my skin, but you still can't take my face away?!"
Song Yu thought this nameless boss was some kind of boss, but in the end he discovered that he was a white lotus. Arguing with him was a waste of time. Song Yu lowered his head and looked at Jie Nanshi and Du Anchen: "Come on, fuck him! Don't hold back,
Time is running out!”
Song Yu found that Wuming's tone was already very similar to his own, and it would not be good to continue like this.
Du Anchen and Xie Nanshi didn't move.
Song Yu's eyes darkened. But Wuming felt that this was a good opportunity: "If I wasn't true, then Taoist Master Jie would definitely refute the past things I just mentioned. If I wasn't true, how could I know those things?
?”
Xie Nanshi actually had no doubts about the authenticity of Song Yu, but he had not yet understood the relationship between this so-called "mission" and the rescue of Song Yu. After hearing Wuming's defense, he subconsciously replied: "You are indeed right.
…”
Song Yu suddenly felt that Xie Nanshi's graceful demeanor that he had to admire had dropped by at least 80% with these words: "The illusion that trapped us for several days before! What I saw is all in the past, he
You are all capable of doing this kind of thing, so what’s the difficulty in reading my memory? I don’t even know what you have to believe.”
Wuming stared, and his expression at this time was a bit similar to Song Yu's now: "No wonder you know so much, it turns out it's because you stole my memory! The White Walkers are too cunning now! Nanshi, do it
!”
At the end of the day, not to mention the name of Xie Nanshi, even the tone and voice are a bit similar.
In Xie Nanshi's eyes, the breaths of the two of them began to become turbid and entangled, there was me in you and you in me.
Du Anchen originally believed that Wuming could never belong to Song Yu, but now that their bodies were connected, Du Anchen was a little confused. He was not sure whether Wuming had made some changes to the two of them when their bodies were connected.
replace……
Song Yu looked at the hesitation on the faces of the two people and was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. What kind of real or fake Monkey King is this? When I watched the TV series, I only thought the plot was exciting, but now I put myself in Monkey Song's shoes, Song Yu felt in his heart
The grievances I feel are simply unbearable.
Being in a situation like now where I am forced to prove myself, and I can only use my words but not my actions, it is not as good as the Great Sage, who can still fight even if the fight is hard to separate.
"No matter what," Du Anchen made a quick decision, "it's better to restrain him first."
He raised his hand and lowered his sword, and the new granulation was cut off again.
Wuming screamed, his face turned pale, but he did not forget to continue to find evidence for himself: "If I were not Song Yu, why would I feel so painful when you hurt me! There is never anything easy in this world, and nothing is easy.
There is a problem. The reason why a strange ghost takes over a person's skin is precisely because he doesn't have one himself. If I had the ability to have a skin of my own, I would still be considered a strange ghost!"
It made sense, so much so that Song Yu could only curse: "First of all, you have to be a strange ghost to claim my skin."
Du Anchen was completely confused: "Then what is he?"
Song Yu's eyes lit up: "Du Anchen, do you believe me? Then everything will be easy to talk about."
"I didn't say I completely believed it." Du Anchen frowned, "It's just that both of your testimonies must say something crucial and decisive. Otherwise, how can I characterize you?"
"As expected of a secret guard, he speaks in an official tone." Song Yu found that his ally was quite troublesome and took a breath of air.
In fact, Song Yu also has his own uniqueness. Although the bizarre environment in his field of vision is not complete, it is basically a combination of high-rise buildings and busy traffic in the real world. Song Yu believes that as long as he speaks, Xie Nanshi should be able to understand.
And believe him.
The only problem is that he is not sure whether his words will have any impact on Du Anchen. This girl has always been ordered by the city lord to protect the young city lord. If she knows that she is not the young city lord, will her thigh be used in the future?
Secondly, would Du Anchen think that Song Yu had murdered the real young city lord and would become his enemy in the future... Song Yu could not rule out this possibility.
With more than half an hour left in the countdown, Song Yu felt that he could continue to struggle...
"Nan Shi! Little Taoist Priest! Du Anchen, I can't say for sure, you have to believe me!" Struggling, Song Yu stayed in the same body as this person. The longer the delay, the harder it would be for him to estimate the impact of this bug.
How powerful is the power? "Do you still remember what I said to you in the suburbs? Have you seen these scenes around you? That is my world!"
Du Anchen immediately looked at Xie Nanshi. However, Xie Nanshi did not respond to these words.
"The news I have received now is that this thing was not made by our world, or in other words, it was not the original intention of our creation. Even if you don't do anything, after two sticks of incense, it will probably be eliminated from my world.
." Song Yu shouted, "It does not exist, but I do exist. Whether I can be restored to my original state within an hour, whoever you believe affects only this matter."
As soon as these words came out, Wuming's expression became solemn and seemed a little nervous. Du Anchen felt relieved - because of this, she was sure that Song Yu was still Song Yu. Only Song Yu always said some strange things.
And this thing that looks like a "foreign ghost" but is most likely not something else, although it has read Song Yu's memories and imitated his words and deeds, it cannot truly understand Song Yu's unconstrained imagination, let alone use these things to prove itself.
of innocence.
"You are Song Yu." Xie Nanshi paused and fell into great confusion, "You exist. What about me? What am I?"
It seemed as if some loud noise exploded in Xie Nanshi's mind, making his whole head tremble.
The strange thing is that even Song Yu seems to feel a pain piercing into his brain. He can only curse Anshi Technology's malfunctioning pain weakening 10,000 times in his heart. With no limbs to help relieve the headache, he can only
I can close my eyes tightly, grit my teeth, and endure the throbbing veins on my forehead.
And a sound passed through the skull and entered his cochlea: "If you are Song Yu, what about me? What am I?"
Song Yu suddenly had a very strange feeling, as if the room that had not found the exit for a long time suddenly had a door, but he could not see the light outside the door. Despite this, Song Yu still expressed his guess: "Who among you
I have seen this person! Tell him who he really is, and we can go out!"
"What do you mean?" Du Anchen was ready to give up thinking, "Isn't he a White Walker?"
"He is not." Xie Nanshi seemed to be relieved from the unspeakable headache, but his voice was full of fatigue, "He is not Song Yu, he is himself. What we have to do is to find out who he is.
.”
He looked at Song Yu. Although there was no verbal communication, both of them understood that they had the same feeling just now.
And this determination was accurately transmitted into Wuming's body along with the negative distance between Song Yu and Wuming's body.
"Who am I, who am I..." Wuming kept murmuring. The surrounding environment was spinning. High-rise buildings were built from the sky to the ground. The traffic flow became literal, like a waterfall pouring down. Pedestrians stopped walking on the road and flew out of the windows.
Sell out items one by one...
Wuming's two-story-tall body is also gradually shrinking. This makes him look particularly pitiful with his hands and feet cut off. But with two faces on his head, without the sense of distance from the huge body, he looks even more weird and terrifying.
.
Xie Nanshi said that he was extremely smart and had a very open mind after meeting Song Yu. However, seeing this situation and seeing someone who could be regarded as a close friend being turned into a human pig by himself... This psychological impact was really real.
It was a bit big. Although he was unscathed, he felt a thick feeling of congestion in his chest.
He took a deep breath and suppressed this feeling; "Is this also the situation in your world?"
"Things are, things are not." Song Yu was also a little embarrassed. He always wondered whether Xie Nanshi would have any misunderstandings about his world.
The bizarre world is still collapsing and collapsing, and soon there are some more Ling Jie Nanshi, which Du Anchen is very familiar with. The scenes belong to this world, but because of the strange elements mixed in, it gives people a dirty feeling.
Du Anchen quickly realized the mystery inside and quickly closed his eyes: "Don't look at it...especially you, Song Yu. Looking at these things will affect people's spirits."
Song Yu was also well-behaved and had no intention of getting into trouble with him.
Everyone was quiet for a while, only Wuming was still muttering: "Who am I, who am I..."
"You are a swordsman." Song Yu was annoyed by the recitation and said, "You use a left-handed sword, and your swordsmanship is not weak."
Wuming actually calmed down, waiting for Song Yu to unravel his identity in more detail.
Du Anchen raised his eyebrows slightly, almost wanting to open his eyes and take another look, but held back. Then, Xie Nanshi's voice rang out: "Judging from the meridians in your body, you have at least sixty years of cultivation, and you will reach the level of
To the point of speechlessness.”
Song Yu and Du Anchen were both stunned. This was the first time that the former knew that in addition to levels, the cultivation system in the game also had specific realm names, but now when he opened his eyes, he would see some shocking things.
In a scene that was worth going crazy, he had to use his meager self-control to restrain himself from interrupting and try to get as much information as possible.
Following Xie Nanshi's words, Wuming not only stopped talking about those random thoughts that could make Song Yu angry, but even said: "It seems so."
"Is it really a mission?" Song Yu was a little lucky that the game's mission guidance was quite obvious, "You have a good cultivation level and you look quite young..."