Old Dao's words were like a wake-up call; everything made sense!
This is all a scheme within a scheme!
Perhaps the so-called Lin Momo was also trying to lure me into this trap!
"Brother Chen, you must suppress that thing and force it out!"
Seeing that I was listening, Lao Dao continued to offer his advice.
I nodded. Of course, this kind of thing absolutely cannot swallow my consciousness!
I closed my eyes and continued to enter my sea of consciousness.
Now, in the confrontation with that gray figure, my will has gained the upper hand.
"Impossible, aren't you extremely eager for the Earth Soul?"
The man was dumbfounded when he saw my steely resolve.
Now, a protective net has formed around my consciousness, and no matter how that guy attacks, he can't do anything about it.
"That's right! I do crave the Earth Soul! But that's not all I'm after!"
I shook my head. During my time in Shenwu County with Lao Dao and the others, I've experienced a great deal.
Sometimes you can't just think of yourself.
In my sea of consciousness, my mind reached out and clenched its fist tightly.
Immediately afterwards, the golden dragon coiled up and firmly suppressed the gray figure.
"Although I don't know which is true and which is false, I believe in Lao Luo!"
My vision has cleared up. Too many random memories have entered my mind, completely interfering with my thinking.
But I only need to remember one thing: trust Lao Luo.
These golden scales are actually a gift from Old Luo, similar to the previous tattoos.
After I used the golden dragon to suppress the gray figure, I withdrew from my sea of consciousness.
"It's alright, Old Dao! That thing was nothing special!"
I clapped my hands and then smiled at Lao Dao.
Old Dao put his hand next to my eyes and shook it vigorously several times. I asked him what he was doing.
The old Taoist priest suddenly launched an attack on me!
"You're not Brother Chen! I don't care who you are, get off Brother Chen right now!"
Old Dao grabbed my collar and slammed me to the ground.
I'm a little confused!
I said "mlgb!"
Lao Dao, are you sick?!
If it were anyone else, would I be telling you all this?
Old Dao was stunned when he heard these words, and finally his eyes welled up with tears.
"Great! It really is you, Brother Chen! I knew it! Brother Chen was scolding me, he would never be so gentle with me!"
After Lao Dao let go of me, he wiped his tears with his sleeve; his crying was even more unsightly than his laughing.
My mouth twitched slightly.
Goodness, does this old knife have some kind of masochistic tendency?
No wonder she's so obedient to Luo Tianhe.
Because Luo Tianhe, like me, is always swearing and starts cursing after just a few words.
"Are you a jerk? Do you feel uncomfortable if I don't yell at you for a day?"
I couldn't help but curse a couple more times, and Lao Dao's face was filled with a happy expression.
"Hehe, to be honest, Brother Chen, if you don't scold me for a day, I'll really get itchy! Great, Brother Chen, you haven't been possessed!"
Old Dao was overjoyed to see that I had returned to normal.
"But our problem isn't solved yet! Now I can find the person who knows everything!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I took out the mirror.
And then Fatty Sister appeared.
"You can tell me now!"
I looked at Fatty Sister indifferently.
Fatty must know the truth, and the reason she didn't say anything earlier was probably to test me.
After the fat woman appeared, she kept observing my body, looking me over several times before finally smiling.
"You really withstood the pressure, Chen Lang!"
Fatty looked at me with tenderness in her eyes.
"You're his person, why are you helping me?"
I looked at Fatty with some confusion.
Based on my deduction, Fatty Sister should be the person inside the coffin.
It would be reasonable and emotional to help the other party, but judging from Fatty's current behavior, it doesn't seem to be the case.
From the moment we met until now, Fatty Sister has been secretly helping me, and this is still true today.
"You are him, but he is not you!"
Fatty said this to me.
My brow furrowed even more deeply.
At this point, Lao Dao seemed to have a change of heart.
"Sister! Do you mean that the Brother Chen inside is actually a branch of the current Brother Chen who separated from him?!"
But for some reason, he ended up fitting in with other people!
Old Dao's imagination is as boundless as ever; this is an idea that even online novel authors wouldn't dare to consider.
Fatty looked at Old Knife with satisfaction and finally nodded. I felt numb again.
Old Dao was right after all!
"He separated from your body, Chen Lang! But he merged with another soul!"
Fatty pointed to the coffin, then looked at me tenderly and spoke slowly.
I don't know what to say right now.
That is to say, hundreds of years ago, I separated my soul into several parts, one of which merged with other souls.
Now I have found that fragmented soul and wanted to integrate it into my body, but I didn't expect it to have already taken the shape of someone else.
Why didn't you stop it just now?
I was a little confused, not because I blamed Fatty, but because I didn't understand what she had just done.
"Because there's no need to stop you. You have that thing protecting you, so why should I stop you?"
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