But Zhou Buzhou didn't really regard this as a multiple-choice question with two choices.
He once again silently asked himself, "If I answer that I am human, will the Emperor's daughter Hanba be satisfied and reconcile with me?"
0%!
Still zero percent!
Zhou Buzhou paused.
This question should be the legendary death question.
Although Zhou Buzhou has the upper hand at the moment and will not lose his life by answering, he will be rejected and uncooperative by the Emperor's daughter Hanba. He will not be able to learn anything related to the fairyland from the Emperor's daughter Hanba, and the clue about the method of resurrection will be suddenly cut off.
but,
You can't say he is an immortal, nor can you say he is a human.
So what should we say he is?
Zhou Buzhou was silent for a long time, and finally he spoke.
But just like the Emperor's daughter Hanba before, he did not directly answer the Emperor's daughter Hanba's question, but asked a new question again.
"How did Hanba... form?"
This is not nonsense, nor is it a question you already know the answer to.
Legend has it that after a person dies, if they become a zombie, they can progress from the Mummy all the way up, passing through the Bronze Corpse, and finally becoming a Hanba, a fifth-level being...
But the problem is that there are many bronze corpses in history, but the drought demon has only been formed by the emperor's daughter.
Even the Wen family, a zombie family that was previously wiped out by Zhou Buzhou, a race that had truly immersed itself in zombies for hundreds of years, could not allow their zombies to evolve into even one drought demon.
They were even powerless to do anything about the drought demon that had always been placed before their eyes and was regarded as a family heirloom by their ancestors.
Therefore, the drought demon is definitely not something that can be formed simply.
When Zhou Buzhou asked this question, the emperor's daughter Hanba was stunned for a moment.
How is the drought demon formed?
The emperor's daughter Hanba smiled slightly, as if she was satisfied that Zhou Buzhou did not answer whether she was a human or a fairy, or she seemed to be amused by Zhou Buzhou's question at this moment.
Immediately, the Emperor's daughter Hanba said, "There is no Hanba in the world."
No drought demon?
This sentence can be said to subvert all three views, and can even be understood as telling lies with open eyes.
The Emperor's daughter is the drought demon, and the drought demon is standing right before her...
But after Zhou Buzhou was stunned for a moment, he silently asked in his heart: "Does Hanba not exist in this world?"
100%!
Zhou Buzhou was completely stunned.
It turns out that there really is no drought demon.
At the same time, the Emperor's daughter Hanba slowly began to narrate: "Because I was framed and became unrecognizable, and my fire-type immortal power gradually became uncontrollable, it would naturally dissipate and destroy the world. Then I escaped several times and even killed Dijiang, who was sent by Him to kill me... So, when He couldn't find me, He pretended that I was dead and turned into a zombie after death, and became Hanba, the ancestor of zombies..."
Is that so?
Zhou Buzhou was completely stunned.
The Emperor's daughter never died, she was just completely disfigured, but...
But who is He?
Zhou Buzhou slowly sheathed his sword, displaying a considerable degree of goodwill, and then asked, "Who is this 'He' you're talking about? Is it the Heavenly Emperor? Or the Yellow Emperor?"
"Or... the Immortal Emperor?!"
On the unrecognizable face of the imperial daughter, within those hollow eye sockets, a look of reminiscence flashed...
"He is the Yellow Emperor... He is also the Heavenly Emperor, but not the Immortal Emperor..."
Huangdi is the Emperor of Heaven, but the Emperor of Heaven is not the Emperor of Immortals.
Zhou Buzhou blurted out again: "What about God?"
Zhou Buzhou, who had been exposed to Western culture, felt that this statement was a little strange, and immediately added: "Where is the Lord of Heaven?"
The word "God" is actually a product of China. Before the Western invasion a hundred years ago, the word "God" always represented the God of Haotian, who was revered by the Chinese people during the Shang Dynasty and was simply called "God".
It was not until the West invaded China more than a hundred years ago that the missionaries who came with the army brought their religion to this land. After the Chinese people at that time roughly understood the meaning of the English word "嘎", some people thought that this was equivalent to the existence of the Chinese Haotian God, so they translated the Western word "嘎" into God.
In fact, except for the Chinese people who think that the word "甲" is God, Westerners do not have the concept of God. Their "甲" is just "甲", which is just translated as "神", and at most may have the name of Jehovah.
Hearing this, the princess chuckled: "There is no Lord Haotian!"
"No?!"
Although he had immediately confirmed it with his right eye, Zhou Buzhou still looked surprised.
The princess whispered, "Haotian God... If we must say who Haotian God is, perhaps he can be equated with the Dao before the Emperor Xiang mentioned in the Tao Te Ching, the Dao that exists and does not exist..."
As for what the great way is, everyone has their own opinion, and there is no need to argue about it.
Zhou Buzhou then asked again: "Then, what about the fairyland?"
"Can you tell me everything about the fairyland? It would be best if it has something to do with the resurrection method!"
"Resurrection method?"
The princess muttered to herself, but she looked towards the coffin behind Zhou Buzhou. Even though the coffin was not transparent, she could still see what was inside.
She saw the dead woman clinging to life.
The princess suddenly asked, "Are you going to revive her?"
Zhou Buzhou nodded.
There's nothing to hide.
The princess laughed: "Actually..."
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