"Of course I'm dead. What you saw was just a collection of memories."
"You finally took this step."
He was sitting cross-legged on the ground in the center of the hall, with a huge axe across his knees.
Obviously, this should be the legendary Axe of Creation.
"We...I'm sorry, brother. I can't wait that long. You know, humans at our level can only live for three thousand years."
Ying Zheng choked and said.
"No need to apologize. Ultimately, this is all your own choice. I said long ago that people should choose their own path. Neither you, the gods, nor I have the right to make choices for humanity."
"Furthermore, the original body has long since died. What you see now is just a wisp of memory that could dissipate at any moment."
The meaning of "pan" is obvious.
It’s no use for you, Ying Zheng, to apologize to me. I’m not Pan, you’ve got the wrong god.
He also revealed a message.
That is, He is about to die.
So you, Ying Zheng, should not say in front of Him that you are about to die.
We are all going to get married, so let's stop being sentimental.
He is not good at sensationalism.
"This...old brother, can I save you?"
Ying Zheng only cares about that sentence, which can disappear at any time.
But he didn't want the "disk" to disappear.
Even if this "disk" is just a memory carrier of the disk.
It is similar to the existence of digital human AI.
"There is a way, but it's not to save me, it's to save the disk."
There is a riddle in the words of "Pan".
If someone like Li Kui were to come, he would probably poke a thousand transparent holes in him.
But the person in front of him was Ying Zheng.
Being an experienced man, he could naturally understand the hidden meaning in Pan's words.
"Brother, you mean, you're still alive?"
Ying Zheng asked.
"I am a storage body for memories, but the memories stored are all insignificant. The truly important memories have long been taken away by the main soul."
"To put it bluntly, I have stored some memories here and forgotten some, and the main soul also has stored some memories here and forgotten some. If the two can be combined into one, I will dissipate, but the disk will return."
"Pan" guided Ying Zheng intentionally or unintentionally.
He obviously wasn't lying.
However, no one knows whether He will disappear or whether the real Pan will come back.
"Is that so? Then, can you provide some clues about the main soul?"
Ying Zheng also knew that the god before him was not his elder brother Pan.
He no longer had the same expression as before.
He became a shrewd old man again.
Ying Zheng was only half-believing and half-doubting what "Pan" said.
"A clue to the main soul? I don't know either. But, if it really is Him, then He must be a god in human form, a true human, not a subhuman or something else."
Pan said with great confidence.
After all, even though He always emphasizes that He is not a Pan.
But it stores most of the disk's memory.
He is not a plate, yet He is also a plate.
In other words, He is the one who understands Pan best.
He knew that even if the main soul was reincarnated, it would not choose any other form.
“!!!”
Ying Zheng was greatly shocked.
There are gods in human form, and Taoist gods in disk form accompanying them.
Very close to humans.
Then hasn't he already seen it?
Yes, this is the only way to explain it.
"Have you seen him? Or have you seen a god who looks like him?"
There was a hint of excitement in Pan's eyes, but he quickly concealed it.
"No, I'm just happy that I got the clue to revive my brother. Oh, by the way, if I find the main soul, how can I revive my brother?"
Ying Zheng hid very well, he was a very experienced guy.
He naturally knew that the "plate" in front of him was hiding something from him.
Maybe these things are crucial, or maybe they are not.
But it doesn't matter.
Ever since "Pan" refused to admit that he was Pan, Ying Zheng became wary of "Pan".
Naturally, he would not tell the "Pan" in front of him about his meeting with Deng Ru.
Even though he couldn't confirm whether Deng Ru was the main soul of the disk.
"If you find Him, you only need to bring Him to the remains. Once He sees the remains, He will be able to take away my memories and become the complete Pan, fully revived."
Pan said with a smile.
Obviously, he didn't think Ying Zheng would deceive him.
After all, in his memory, Ying Zheng was his good friend.
How could Oudoudou-san possibly deceive his own Onisan?
"Is that so? Then, I will leave. I will find my brother's main soul as soon as possible to restore his memory."
Ying Zheng stood up and dusted himself off.
The "plate" in front of him was not a plate, and he had nothing more to say to it.
Moreover, it seemed that this "Pan" was trying to tamper with the real Pan, so Ying Zheng naturally did not want to stay in its presence any longer.
"Well, go ahead, Liu Ji. I've already sent the troops led by Xiang Yu and his two companions out. I can't hand this world over to you yet, A Zheng. I believe you understand."
"Pan" looked earnest and earnest, just like the Big Brother of the gods back then.
"Of course, this world is yours. As long as you are here, we will not have any greed for your world."
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