Chapter 236 Jueyuan
Chapter 236 Jueyuan
After changing his clothes, Yu Ziqian did not rush to leave the locker room.
Yu Ziqian's mood is complicated now. It is hard to tell whether he is happy or sad. He is happy that he has finally gotten rid of the evil spirit that is trying to kill him, and from now on he doesn't have to struggle for survival in fear anymore. But he is sad that he has lost his extraordinary power and has become the mortal with nothing again.
...Even his girlfriend was cheated away.
The God Who Cannot Be Looked At Directly cannot force people to believe in things that he originally did not believe. The two sisters Zhang Hanying and Zhang Yunwen both had some feelings for him, and were later gradually stamped with the ideological stamp of love.
It's a pity that he didn't have time to eat the pair of Shuya sisters after he got them. Ye Yao's defect urged him to set off in a hurry to hunt down the person who controlled Te Rang, and he eventually died at the hands of Ning Zhe. Everything was done for him.
"Look at the bright side. At least I can sell Fenwu's information for a good price, take the money and live abroad incognito. This seems like a good idea." Yu Ziqian comforted himself in his heart.
Money is just a number to the Upgrader. He knows that no matter how high the price he offers, Ning Zhe can easily afford it, or even feel no burden at all.
A few grains of sugar sprinkled between human fingers is a feast for ants.
So, what price should I offer for Fenwu's information?
Yu Ziqian was thinking, looking around aimlessly. Next to the closet where the closed-circuit suits were hung, he saw a full-length dressing mirror.
"Hmm?" Yu Ziqian was a little confused. Was there a mirror here before?
This is the cold storage where cadavers are stored at Qinzhou Medical University. This changing room is used to change into closed clothing to ensure the hygiene of the cold storage. The dressing mirror used to adjust appearance should not appear in this occasion.
There must be something wrong when something is abnormal. The instinct of an ascender made Yu Ziqian take a few more glances at the dressing mirror that suddenly appeared here, and his haggard face reflected in the mirror.
Is this an illusion? I always feel like there's something weird about this mirror?
But I am no longer an ascender. As a mortal, I should have the self-awareness of a mortal. It is best to stay away from any possible weirdness.
"Let's go find Ning Zhe." Yu Ziqian turned around and wanted to leave, but the moment he turned around, the 'Yu Ziqian' in the mirror slowly revealed a weird smile.
A dark two-dimensional human figure flew across the floor, and Ning Zhe used his actions to tell Yu Ziqian how much he would pay for Fen Wu's information: 0 yuan.
Bang—Yu Ziqian’s body fell to the ground with a loud bang. As a mortal, he had no chance to resist the assassination of the ascender.
When Yu Ziqian fell to the ground, Ning Zhe, who was hiding behind the mirror, also fell to the ground. He knelt on his knees in pain, his hands tightly gripping the tiles on the ground, and a mouth with gritted teeth slowly opened on the back of his hands.
“Ahhhh! You will not die well! Ning Zhe! You will not die well!”
Yu Ziqian's body lay quietly in front of the locker room door, and Yu Ziqian's voice came from the mouth on Ning Zhe's hand.
Ning Zhe's right hand suddenly raised up uncontrollably, and the mouth on the back of his hand bit his neck fiercely, tearing her flesh and bleeding, and groaning with resentment. Bloodshot eyeballs grew on Ning Zhe's face, and along with them, there appeared a pair of pale palms that stretched out from nowhere, densely covering his back.
Ning Zhe's hair began to grow longer, and his body began to tremble violently. Two long curved horns emerged from the back of his head. Green snake scales cut through his clothes. Pairs of pale hands surged out from the snake's belly, tearing, pulling, groaning, and cursing, devouring the personality called Ning Zhe alive and tearing it into pieces.
This was why he was unwilling to take any risk - Ning Zhe's condition was already very bad, and in this situation, stealing a person's complete understanding of himself again would be tantamount to dissecting his own personality in an iron virgin.
The twisted limbs growing on his back made it almost impossible for him to breathe. Ning Zhe endured the pain of being eaten by thousands of ghosts, and with difficulty, he supported himself with one hand and slowly stood up.
He slowly stretched forward his left hand, the only hand he could still control, and turned to a page of the almanac that only he and the Snake God could see.
"Not enough, not enough..." Ning Zhe tried hard to prevent his consciousness from becoming more confused. With his trembling left hand, he turned the page of the almanac again and turned to tomorrow.
"The method to control a god that cannot be looked at directly is to stamp the 'god' with a thought. So the god named 'Jueyuan' has always believed that he is Yu Ziqian since he was controlled by Yu Ziqian..."
Looking through tomorrow's almanac as Yu Ziqian, Ning Zhe casts the snake god's curse on the god who thinks he is Yu Ziqian.
The next moment, Ning Zhe knelt on the ground, and his knees hit the tiles violently with a crisp sound. The countless twisted limbs growing on his back kept squirming, tearing, and groaning.
The sun climbed above the horizon in the distance, casting its warm rays. The clear sky was as blue as water. Ning Zhe knelt on the ground, closed his eyes, and said with countless voices that did not belong to him:
"I'm Ning Zhe."
The next moment, the countless resentful souls entangled with him disappeared.
Haunted by resentful spirits and devoured by thousands of ghosts, it is not easy to hold on to the Heavenly Origin, the two are divided into clear and turbid without limit.
The god who can stamp his thoughts on people’s hearts is named Jueyuan.
"This road to advancement is really, not easy to walk on..."
Ning Zhe struggled to get up from the ground. The twisted limbs on his body disappeared, the long horns on his head and the snake scales on his abdomen quietly disappeared. In the deathly silent locker room, it seemed that nothing had happened, and yet it seemed that everything had happened.
Closing his eyes, a sea of colours appeared before him.
Ning Zhe saw in the depths of his mind a giant green snake swimming in the sea of fog, with long curved horns on its head flying in the air. An invisible aura dotted the snake god's brow. That was 'Taiyi'.
Ning Zhe exhaled slowly, mobilized his consciousness, and said to the big snake with two horns on its head: "You are me."
He then went on to say to the invisible breath: "You are also me."
He said to the countless resentful souls lurking deep in his mind: "You are all me."
Ning Zhe's tone was flat and did not allow for argument.
At this moment, Taiyi's defects were made up. The shackles named "Ningzhe" imprisoned all the unnecessary rebellion deep in his memory. From then on, losing himself was no longer a problem that could bother him.
But while Taiyi's defects were being filled, new defects followed.
"Although Jue Yuan is strong, his shortcomings... are really fatal." Ning Zhe shook his head.
Controlling new ghosts, making up for old defects, and at the same time bringing new defects, it is necessary to find new ghosts to make up for them... Forging ahead on this thorny road of upgrading and spiraling upward, this is the fate of the upgraded.
You must forge ahead bravely, otherwise you will die.
After dealing with the scene, Ning Zhe carried Yu Ziqian's body out of the cold storage. All his memories were now in his hands. The body had no value anymore, and he could finally destroy it without any burden.
(End of this chapter)