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Chapter 226: Who is my true self? The giant sword cuts through the air

 Zhou Shi felt that his consciousness was divided into two, one was laughing at his failure, and the other was desperately thinking about the current situation:

"The corpse-carrying man exchanged 'I' with his 'existence'... But unlike the previous exchange with the dead, the body-carrying man's consciousness has gained the upper hand, and now it is a state where I am him and he is me... Haha, this

The kid's brain is very bright, and he can still stay awake despite this..."

But the part of Zhou Shi's consciousness was also being eroded by the corpse-sending man. Just a moment of relaxation caused him to confuse the boundaries between himself and the corpse-sending man again!

"No, no! I am Zhou Shi, Zhou Shi from another world. I, I was born in 199x, and I studied in elementary school in..."

He frantically recalled his past life experiences as if grasping at straws, and actually the part of his consciousness gradually became clearer.

"Yes, I am not Shopkeeper Zhou of Fengde Building. I am Zhou Shi, Zhou Shi who has the memory of two lives... The corpse-carrying man was self-defeating. He had exchanged my existence with Shopkeeper Zhou so that 'I' could

Hiding behind the presence of Shopkeeper Zhou, I will not be corroded by the corpse-carrying man! The memory of my two lives is a variable that he did not expect!"

"Huh?"

The corpse-carrying man noticed something was wrong, but it was too late. In the dim sky and earth, the two figures standing by the riverbank shook at the same time, and Zhou Shi and his consciousness returned to their respective places!

Zhou Shi wiped a handful of blood from his face, and several red threads hung from the sky, weaving a red wedding dress on the body of the corpse-carrying man.

Before the red hijab was covered up, Zhou Shi saw the corners of the corpse-carrying man's mouth rising slightly.

"Come."

Sure enough, when the corpse-carrying man called, he would repeat his old tricks and take away the Yin soldier Xiao Lin!

But, would Zhou Shi not have thought of this level?

"Xiao Lin, come!"

As he roared, the Abi Hell was instantly covered in bright red. A hazy figure stood up from the gray horizon, slowly turned around, and looked down at the two people confronting each other on the river beach.

What an exaggeration! Zhou Shi himself couldn’t help but sigh secretly.

The giant shadow stretched out a hand, palm downwards, with five red threads hanging down from the fingertips, covering the corpse-carrying man.

"Very good, that's it, hold on a little longer!"

Zhou Shi endured the shock in his soul and tried his best to maintain Xiaolin's control. Fortunately, after absorbing the copy of Dianzhuang Xiang, its strength is now much better than before, and it also has a sense of autonomy. The corpse-carrying man cannot take it as his own like he was fighting for it.<

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In Abi Hell, time has lost its meaning. Perhaps in the eyes of the corpse-carrying man, it only took a blink of an eye to break free from the red line cage.

"Ahem, I've gone too far..."

He dusted off the non-existent dust on his clothes and fixed his gaze on Zhou Shi not far away.

"Come!"

In one breath, his consciousness merged with "Zhou Shi" again. Now, he is Zhou Shi.

"Well, there will be a big party in two days. I really can't wear this clothes anymore. I have to buy some cloth quickly to make another one... The elm forest in Beishan can be cut down. Let's call the King Orion together tomorrow...

The kid with the knife is wandering around somewhere again. If my mother sees this... wait, what is this!"

This is not that boy’s memory!

When the giant shadow in the sky saw him breaking free, it spread its fingers to suppress it, but as soon as he pointed to the sky, its movements immediately froze.

As soon as his soul moved, he spit out the consciousness of "Zhou Shi" and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

"I, I..."

The fake "Zhou Shi" stammered, but his eyes immediately went blank and he slowly fell to the ground.

"That boy has so many evil soldiers——"

Before he finished speaking, the corpse-carrying man suddenly raised his head and jumped back.

A huge sword as huge as a mountain peak fell from the sky and inserted right into the position where he was standing.

"Rumble, rumble——"

The earth shook and the mountains shook! The giant sword was inserted into the ground with all its strength. He stood one step away from the sword and looked up, but he could not see the end of the giant sword at all.

Suddenly, his body shook, and a long sword pierced his chest!

The blade of the giant sword, as smooth as a bronze mirror, reflected his shadow - it was the "shadow" holding a long sword that pierced the mirror surface and sank deeply into his chest!

"Shadow" smiled slightly and said, "Nice to meet you, corpse-carrying man."

The situation reversed in an instant. The corpse-carrying man was in a dilemma at this time, having been stabbed in the vital part, but he still asked calmly:

"Who are you?"

"A person who spends half his life chasing you. The corpse man, let him die."

The corpse-carrying man seemed to find it funny, and pointed to the place where he was pierced, and said: "Is that all? If you are determined to kill me, you should know that this is just a remnant of my soul, and there is no point in destroying it.



"How could it be? Making me feel happy is the greatest meaning. Goodbye."

"Shadow" smiled ferociously, and with a turn of his wrist, the rusty, cracked long sword suddenly became discernible, while the corpse-carrying man's body shrank rapidly as if it had been weathered.

The corpse bearer showed a hint of surprise at this moment and said in a hoarse voice:

"You are..."

But the withered lips could no longer make any sound. They just spit out the tongue that turned into smoke and dissipated with the body.

The "shadow" in the giant sword did not disappear, but stepped into the Abi Hell and threw the person in his hand to the ground.

"Ahem, thank you, Senior Lu, for saving me!"

Zhou Shi got up with an embarrassed look on his face, clasped his fists in thanks.

But the corpse-carrying man's "shadow" didn't react at all. He looked into the sky and didn't say a word for a while.

Zhou Shi didn't know what Lu Yan was thinking, but he just put away the Yin Soldier tree.

Seeing this, the towering figure in the sky nodded slightly and disappeared.

It’s so risky, it’s really so risky!

Just now, he made Xiao Lin appear in the Abi Hell that cannot be crossed, and tried his best to contain the corpse-carrying man, while he used the words in the fire to ask for help from Lu Yan, who was thousands of miles away.

If he and the souls of the corpse-carrying man could enter this world, then the powerful Lu Yan should also be able to do so. Facts have proved that he was right in his bet.

But he never wanted to ask Lu Yan for help unless he had to. First, because the corpse carrier's strength was unpredictable and his methods were extremely cunning, and he was worried that Lu Yan would suffer a loss. Second, because he could not predict what would happen to Lu Yan when he met the corpse carrier.

, what action will be taken?

Although Lu Yan had rescued him before, he doubted whether Lu Yan would have any kind intentions if the corpse-carrier used him as a shield for the will-o'-the-wisp...

After a long silence, Lu Yan chuckled lightly and said:

"You were right to ask me for help, well done."

His thoughts were seen through... Zhou Zhi stuck out his tongue in his heart and asked:

"Senior Lu, is this person really the corpse carrier?"

"Is there still a lie? Is there anyone else in the world who can use such means?"

"Uh, I would like to ask senior, what is the method of sending corpses away? Is there any way to crack it?"

Lu Yan shrugged and said, "You know about 'inviting the gods' in witchcraft, right?"

Zhou Shi knew that this was what Mr. Mo was good at.

"'Inviting the Gods' is to open the body's orifices and let the spirits enter, thereby reaching the realm of half human and half immortal. It can be said to be the signature of the witchcraft. And the corpse-sending man has tempered it to the highest level. He does not need to jump.

Great gods and other cumbersome means are used to invite gods, but with just one call, many elves can be used by him."

Although it sounds like a fantasy, Zhou Shi can't help but not believe it - he personally witnessed the corpse carrier trying to take Budu away. Although it only lasted for a moment, it was enough to be called a shocking feat.

"But this is only a small part of his methods. He also has a unique skill, which can change people's consciousness, memory, etc. If he uses it on himself, he can even let himself exist in place of others! For example, you, he

It can make you think that you are the corpse carrier, your memory and consciousness will be changed into the corpse carrier, your appearance will become the corpse carrier, and he will become you, a person who is both inside and outside, with the same appearance.

I remember you!"

Seeing that there was no surprise on Zhou Shi's face, Lu Yan smiled slightly: "It seems you have already experienced it."

"Yes... but the corpse-carrying man only exchanged me with someone I knew, and finally replaced him with me. Is it because there are restrictions on using this method?"


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