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Chapter 112 Schizophrenia

"Genius, genius, really genius...Jiejiejiejie...genius..."

The great elder of the Soul Palace danced with joy and looked crazy.

Already high.

"Master, pay attention to your image." The disciple on the left behind him coughed dryly.

"Master, we demon cultivators have a bad reputation." The disciple on the right also reminded us.

The Great Elder of the Soul Palace gradually calmed down, but his eyes were still a little excited: "You two stay well here, I will go to the Demon Department."

As he spoke, the Great Elder of the Soul Palace was extremely excited. He leaned on a skull crutch and pushed through the crowd and walked towards the distance.

The two disciples on the left and right looked at each other. There was no fear in their eyes, but instead they were eager to try.

Magic!

In the ancient times, evil spirits were raging all over the world, sucking human blood, devouring babies, etc., to create the power of fear, and then use the power of fear to practice.

Later, Confucius killed the evil demon Shaozhengmao, incorporated all the demonic ways, and created the true demonic way, which was different from the evil demons.

Only then did magic become accepted.

However, this does not mean that the devil is getting better.

Compared with other realms, demons are controlled too strictly.

What the devil often does is to wander around in the streets and alleys, and then absorb the power of fear from others.

This is actually a good thing.

It's like a person is having a nightmare, but the negative emotions are sucked away, and the nightmare no longer occurs.

Some children will be scared when they are alone at home, but they will no longer be scared after being sucked.

Of course, the power of fear absorbed in this process is destined to be very little.

Therefore, the way of magic is generally combined with the way of war.

On the battlefield, the power of fear is stronger than usual.

But no matter how you say it, compared to the past when the evil spirits terrorized villages and cities all day long, the power of fear now is too little!

This also led some demons to go astray and wanted to actively cause panic.

However, with the real demons from the Ministry of Demons and Demons around, basically this kind of situation rarely happens.

At this time, these two disciples of the great elder of the Soul Palace were also quite excited.

"My previous thoughts..." "...are indeed wrong."

The two of them raised their faces that had been hidden under their hoods, looked at each other, and each of them said something.

The two of them are actually twins!

"Junior brother, it is true..."

"...Very suitable to be a true demon."

The two nodded again, then looked at Pan Jinlian:

"Hello, ma'am..."

"……Two people."

Pan Jinlian saw how handsome these two people were and was stunned for a moment, then he quickly blushed and collected the money and gave them the forbidden bracelets.

The two put on the forbidden bracelets and moved around a bit.

The so-called forbidden law bracelet is similar to a bracelet with a weakened version of the silent effect.

If you bring it, you won't be able to use your troops.

Of course, this effect has its limits.

But this is not something that the two disciples of the Second Realm can break through.

But this is the capital after all, at the feet of the Holy Emperor.

There is no need for Lin Ke to do such a thing.

After thinking about it, the two people walked into the room.

The stone door behind him closed.

Two paintings appeared in front of them, showing the entrances to two black holes.

"Painting the Dao Space..."

"…What do you mean, one for each of us?"

They looked at each other, nodded, and then each stepped into one of the paintings.



The person on the left entered and came to a house.

After looking around, there was only one oil lamp in the house, making it slightly dark.

A table, a bed, and a mirror.

He walked over to the table. There was a small note on the table, which read:

[Task 1: Look in the mirror and smile in the mirror every quarter of an hour. It ends after six times. After that, you can get the next task.

Warm reminder: The mission process is quite dangerous, please protect your personal safety, and I wish you a smooth journey.】

"What kind of mission is this?" Disciple Zuo raised his eyebrows, but didn't say much.

I saw this mission when I was outside.

So he picked up the bronze mirror on the table.

The surrounding lights were a little dim and I couldn't see clearly.

But you can still roughly see what he looks like.

Then he began to stare at himself in the mirror without blinking.

After a quarter of an hour, he smiled as requested.

There is no feeling.

"Where is this horror?" Disciple Zuo didn't know what the feathered young man had just encountered inside, but for a quarter of an hour he just felt a little bored.

But since you want to understand, you can't be arrogant.

So, he continued to look at himself in the mirror.

Very normal and ordinary appearance.

My pores are a little enlarged, my nose has some black spots, my forehead is a little oily, my hair is a little dry and dark yellow...

Because he followed the great elder of the Soul Palace everywhere, his life was never easy.

Frequently not washing your face or hair, wearing a hood to endure the airtight skin environment...

Disciple Zuo couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his face, and then laughed at himself.

It doesn't matter whether you are shy or not, what matters is always strength.

Just as I was thinking, the time has come.

So he grinned again.

After laughing, he continued to look at himself.

What he finally looked at was his own eyes.

The eyes are the windows of the soul.

After another quarter of an hour, he continued to look at it.

This process of self-examination is actually very interesting.

He was bored at first and wondered where the fear lay.

But the more he looked at himself, the more he felt alienated from himself.

"Is this really me?"

Disciple Zuo couldn't help but think deeply.

"What am I?

What is "I"?

Thinking like this, Disciple Zuo couldn't help but feel a little dazed when applying.

Why do I feel like I'm not me? Why do I feel like I'm not me? Why do I have to be me?

Because of this trance, Disciple Zuo couldn't remember whether he was still smiling.

However, at this moment, the lights in the room dimmed.

Disciple Zuo suddenly saw himself in the mirror and smiled.

"Huh?" Disciple Zuo frowned: "Did I just smile because I was in a trance?"

He couldn't help but grin slightly, and smiled when he saw himself in the mirror.

"I saw it wrong..." Disciple Zuo nodded.

Although there is a forbidden magic bracelet, there is no trace of demonic energy or demonic energy here.

The things here are indeed dead things.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly remembered what he had seen outside before.

It seems to have been written on the bulletin board outside that a person's soul may be divided into two parts.

Just like twins like him and his brother, some people will have symptoms similar to "schizophrenia."

What was written on the bulletin board at that time was to prevent them from being too obsessed with the plot.

This is indeed reasonable, because Disciple Zuo and others have encountered that kind of "hysteria" before, and later found out that it was schizophrenia.

but……

"No, am I also suffering from schizophrenia?"

Disciple Zuo couldn't help but touch his cheek again.

Then……

He saw himself in the mirror and smiled again.


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