The little boy looked confused and stared at Fang Ming with an innocent expression in his eyes.
"Who are you?"
Fang Ming was surprised and looked down at the little boy. He once again doubted whether the little boy was pretending to be fake on purpose, but then he thought about it and realized that the other party had already escaped from the giant tree, so there was no need to do this.
"You are my son."
But in the end, Fang Ming decided to test it. When he finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on the little boy's face, not letting go of any change in his expression.
"Am I your son?"
However, there was no expression change on the little boy's face except confusion, and no anger could be seen.
"Yes, you are my son in my previous life, I am your father, and I was the Human Emperor in my previous life."
Fang Ming continued to test, and the little boy fell silent. After a while, he shouted: "Dad."
Is this possible?
Fang Ming was still a little unsure, so he decided to continue, reached out and touched the little boy's head, and rubbed the boy's hair into a mess.
"My good son."
If the little boy was pretending, he probably wouldn't be able to keep up the pretense like this. However, when Fang Ming rubbed his hair, the little boy just frowned and said, "Dad, don't touch my head."
"Haha, daddy really loves you. Most dads won't even touch you."
Fang Ming laughed, and the movement of his hand did not stop. The little boy had a look of reluctance on his face. Fang Ming only withdrew his hand when his hair turned into a chicken coop.
I really forgot my memory.
By now, Fang Ming was certain that this little boy had really lost his memory. He was so resigned to taking advantage of him, and he really regarded himself as his father.
"Good son, you stay here first. Dad, I have something to do when I go out."
Fang Ming planned to run away, but as soon as he took a step, he found that the corner of his clothes was grabbed by the little boy.
"Dad, I want to be with you."
Well……
"Dad is out to make money. Only when he makes money can he be able to support you. When the time comes, he will buy you fun things, like Transformers, Toy People..."
"But dad, you are so weak."
The little boy had a look of disgust on his face, "Dad, you can't even beat me."
The corner of Fang Ming's mouth twitched. This question is really sharp. I can't beat my son.
"That's because dad's power is sealed, so..."
When Fang Ming mentioned the word seal, the little boy's aura changed, a terrifying evil spirit came from his body, and his expression became ferocious.
"Asshole, how dare you take advantage of me."
Hearing this, Fang Ming's expression changed and he was about to run away, but the next moment, the expression on the little boy's face turned into that pitiful and innocent expression.
"This is?"
There was a look of surprise on Fang Ming's face, and his eyes were rolling. The little boy's current state was very similar to a situation. In psychological terms, it was a dual personality.
What just appeared should be the little boy's original personality, which was what he met at the beginning, and the current little boy should be another personality.
Of course, in the terms of the cultivation world, there are two souls. There are two souls in the little boy's body, and the one that dominates is the current soul.
As for why two souls appeared in the little boy's body, Fang Ming didn't know, but he thought it had something to do with the giant tree.
But no matter what, the little boy is a time bomb. Who knows when the soul will awaken, so it is even more impossible for Fang Ming to take the little boy out.
"Son, daddy really has to leave first. Just stay here and wait for daddy to come back."
Fang Ming was a little helpless. The little boy just held on to the corner of his clothes and wouldn't let go. Moreover, the little boy was very strong. Fang Ming forced himself forward, only to hear a hiss and a piece of cloth being torn off his shirt.
"Dad, I want to come with you."
The little boy threw away the cloth strip in his hand and grabbed the corner of Fang Ming's clothes.
"this……"
Fang Ming suddenly felt like he had shot himself in the foot. If he had known he would have stopped cheating before, now the little boy was clinging to him like a follower.
"Take him away."
Just when Fang Ming was thinking about how to get rid of the little boy, an old voice sounded in his ears.
Hearing the sound, Fang Ming looked around, but could not find the source of the sound.
"Young man, I am the tree spirit of the tree you just saw, but I have already disappeared from this world. This is just the last remaining consciousness left by me, which will disappear in a while."
Fang Ming's eyes flickered, and the voice of the tree spirit came again.
"To make a long story short, I have been trying to kill him for these years, but in the end I found it was impossible to do it. But later I discovered a special situation, that is, a second soul appeared in his body, so
I decided to turn his second soul into the dominant soul."
"Originally, this took a long time, but this time your arrival made him want to get out of trouble, so I took advantage of the trick and sealed his original soul at the last moment, allowing this second soul to be released and occupied.
leading."
Fang Ming didn't interrupt because he didn't know how to communicate with the sea of consciousness yet, so he could only listen.
"However, although my plan was successful, it is only temporary. If the second soul wants to be dominant all the time, it needs to strengthen the soul, so I hope you can take him out, then help the second soul, and wait until the second soul
When it is big enough, the first soul will be slowly eliminated by then."
"I know this may be a big risk, but if his first soul is allowed to dominate again, the whole world will be devastated by then. So young man, this task can only be left to you."
Fang Ming was silent. He understood what the tree spirit meant. It wanted him to take care of the child. When the child grows up and matures, he will be able to fight against the first soul.
But there is also a risk in this, that is, if the first soul suddenly awakens, like just now, it will be a time bomb.
"Young man, I can't tell you much about his origins. You just need to know one thing. In order to seal him, hundreds of top experts spent their lives. The burden on you is very heavy."
Fang Ming wanted to say that for such a heavy burden, senior, you should change to someone else, but the voice then disappeared and never appeared again.
"What's this called?"
Fang Ming was speechless and looked at the little boy, but the little boy just looked at him with pitiful eyes.
"Even if it is really left to me, you should tell me under what circumstances his first soul will awaken. I should be well prepared and try not to let the first soul awaken."
Cursing a few words in his heart, Fang Ming could only reluctantly accept this fact. If he didn't take the little boy away, it wouldn't be long before the little boy's first soul would return again.
After all, the little boy's current second soul has a mind that is at the level of a child, so how can he possibly defeat the first soul?
"I just gave birth to an extra son for no reason. I don't know what Tzuyu's expression will be when she finds out."
Fang Ming finally made the decision to take the little boy out, whether it was for the world or for himself. Once the little boy's first soul came back, he would definitely seek revenge on himself for the humiliation he had done to him before.
of.
So by helping the little boy's second soul take over, he is actually helping himself.
"Let's discuss whether you can stop calling me daddy."
"Okay, Dad."
"Uh... just call me brother, just call me brother Fang Ming."
"Brother Fang Ming and dad."
"never mind."
Fang Ming gave up. The little boy's mind was immature and he had been completely deceived by him. He really believed that he was his father.
"Come with me."
Holding the little boy's hand, Fang Ming led the little boy towards the original path, but what Fang Ming didn't know was that this scene would be called a great handshake by later generations of practitioners in the years to come.
People who studied history in the cultivation world of later generations wrote this: That day, Fang Ming and the emperor hit it off like old friends. Although they were not blood relatives, they treated each other with sincerity.
However, later generations wrote this in someone's autobiography: That bastard Fang Ming deceived me, who was ignorant, and pretended to be my father. If it weren't for Tzuyu's sake, I would have beaten his father so much that he wouldn't recognize him.
come out.
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Cave boat.
Ziyu stared at the water, the look of worry on her pretty face getting even worse.
"Don't worry, Fang Ming will be fine. He has such a powerful ability."
Tang Yan saw Ye Ziyu worried and comforted her, but she was also murmuring in her heart, because it had been almost four hours since Fang Ming went down, and the oxygen bottle might not have enough oxygen.
Most of the tourists on the boat had disapproving looks on their faces. It had been four hours since they had been down and they still hadn't come up. It must be something bad.
"Young people like to show off their strength. He left such a beautiful girlfriend without taking good care of her, and went to take risks in the water. Now that he is fine, his girlfriend has to be taken care of by others."
Many young men on the boat were ready to move. After all, Ye Ziyu was so beautiful. It was a good thing for them that the boyfriend of such a beautiful woman died.
"There are blisters and there is movement."
At this time, some tourists discovered that the water surface was bubbling, which made everyone excited, and Ye Ziyu's face showed a look of expectation.
After a few seconds, a head emerged, and then a face appeared in front of everyone.
"Who is this person?"
"I don't know this person."
"A strange person emerged from the water. He couldn't be a ghost."
Everyone thought it was Fang Ming who came out of the water, but it turned out to be a middle-aged man they didn't recognize, which made everyone confused.
"Where is Qian'er?"
In the water, the middle-aged man shouted, and upon hearing his words, Chen Qian's expression froze, and then his whole expression became excited and he shouted: