Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1840 Bald head Lin Sanjiu

Although it was her own suggestion, Lin Sanjiu suddenly felt a little nervous when the guide actually nodded.

There is no [-]% guarantee in this world; however, she has only been away from Walking in the Clouds for only three days, so the chances of the old woman's owner appearing in the Karma Museum after her should be relatively low, right?
At least, low enough to take the plunge.

What's more, the guide's understanding of consciousness is much deeper than her, and maybe he can find out the ending of the big witch's problem from the old woman?
Thinking of this, Lin Sanjiu gritted her teeth, and opened a mushroom skin bag in her hand—it was taken from the world of edible truth, and it was just big enough to hold a human head; because the human form in the seed ability can only be obtained from " Gap", "gap" and other places were drilled out, and she also specially hollowed out the bottom of the bag to make a passage for the old woman.

Teacher Yi, who hadn't disappeared yet, felt nervous. "If the seeds are opened, the old woman will rush out immediately..."

Lin Sanjiu swallowed. "That's not true. I can control the speed at which the human form comes out, just like squeezing toothpaste..."

When she took deep breaths, rubbed her hands, prepared herself, and stretched her neck and shoulders, the guide and the three humanoid objects were very puzzled, but they were also very patient.The guide also asked: "You are so nervous, is your consciousness stolen?"

She has a good eye.

"Hold the bag," Lin Sanjiu didn't answer, but only motioned for the instructor to open the bag, "I'm about to start!"

It's not the first time she's released a self-aware doll from a seed -- the last one was a witch -- but she releases one only if she slips through the cracks.The doll, who was about to wait for an opportunity to counterattack, was nervous again.

Perhaps it was because the old woman's master left her with too much of a sense of threat, causing Lin Sanjiu to be too vigilant. As soon as the old woman showed the top of her head, her heart shrank - she didn't even realize that she had done it. What, Lin Sanjiu threw one hand into the bag like lightning, pressed his fingers deeply into the top of the gray hair, and pulled out a lot of hair with a "chi la".

The old woman didn't even have a chance to scream, she was swallowed into the seed ability again.

Very good - Lin Sanjiu realized it, and praised himself in his heart.

Since the whole body of the old woman is constructed of consciousness, her hair is of course consciousness too.In less than two seconds, the old woman was bald; she minimized the time the old woman was exposed to the world.

The sorceress put her hand on her head, as if subconsciously trying to protect her little waves.

The guide looked at the gray hair that was carefully placed in his hands, and his face seemed to be a bit at a loss as to what to do.

"This is consciousness... oh, this is really consciousness."

In just a few words, the gray hair seemed to have been diluted by water vapor, and gradually blended and melted its shape, and it all penetrated into the guide's palm in a blink of an eye.

Strange to say, when Lin Sanjiu held them, it felt like a handful of ordinary, slightly disgusting hair; but in the hands of the guide, the consciousness that originally supported and "solidified" them into hair, As if he breathed a sigh of relief, the diffuse melted into the most essential state.

The guide froze again in silence.

The time waiting for her to "live", every minute and every second, seemed to flow much slower than usual.

If Lin Sanjiu hadn't just existed for countless years as a rose, as sea sand, as particles and the universe, she would have felt that this waiting time was particularly worrying—but now, it has instead become a time for her to truly experience. It is an opportunity to return to the physical body and gradually settle down.

If we say that the source of consciousness is actually the power that exists among all things in the universe, then perhaps the so-called "life force", "Prana" in Hinduism, "Qi" in Taoism, and "Mana" in Polynesia... are all in fact It means the same thing: it distinguishes a tree from wood fibers, and a man from a collection of cells.

What the guide said was right, the perceptions of that experience would indeed float up one after another, as if they were knowledge she already knew, but the knowledge she forgot later finally climbed up again from the ancient ocean. land.

Only the conjectures and associations that Lin Sanjiu generated from this seem brand new—for example, the "Starry Sky of Consciousness" built with the power of all things in the universe is actually a layer of man-made cosmic dimensions in essence, right?
It is precisely because it is not something that only exists in people's minds that it can be connected to various doomsday worlds: every person in the doomsday world has the possibility to enter the starry sky of consciousness.

According to this logic, since it is the dimension of the universe and is not affected by the law of doomsday and the great flood, can people—not consciousness, but people themselves—can enter it?

Just as she was engrossed in her thoughts, and the more she thought about it, the more strange it became, the guide suddenly turned her eyes and said: "I found it. The owner of this consciousness has indeed come to the 'Hundred Thousand Worlds Transfer Dream'."

Lin Sanjiu shivered, temporarily breaking away from his wandering thoughts.All of a sudden, countless questions came up, but she didn't know what to ask.

"The reason why it took me so long," said the guide as if he felt the need to explain his efficiency, "is because the master of this consciousness visited the 'One Hundred Thousand Worlds Transfer Dream' more than 50 years ago. ...Well, compared to the consciousness he left behind at that time, his current progress is really unbelievable..."

"Who is he?" Lin Sanjiu interrupted her, and hurriedly asked, "What's his name? What does he look like?"

It is unimaginable that the person who destroyed a world with one hand, separated the body and soul of the great witch, and almost sent Lin Sanjiu to death, but she has never even met the person she has met before, was easily relaxed by a 3D projection-like guide today. He spat out his name with ease.

"Orcius."

Lin Sanjiu was stunned for a few seconds, feeling a little unreal in a trance.She had the guide repeat the name twice, engraving it in her mind.

"The name sounds very imposing," the life coach commented, "I really deserve to be such a powerful person."

"Is it great?" The guide passed Lin Sanjiu and started talking to his life mentor, "It seems very ordinary. However, the information I have here is also left by him more than 50 years ago."

"What does he look like?" Lin Sanjiu interrupted the communication between the two inhumans.

"which one?"

Which one? "Orcius, what does he look like?"

"Which Orcius are you asking?"

Lin Sanjiu stared at her, almost suspecting that the guide was running wrong. "How many Orcius are there?"

"How many there are, I don't know." The guide said, "But there are three Orciuses who visited this place 56 years ago, and each one looks different."

Is he a three-headed hellhound?Also, this is also called feeling ordinary?
Lin Sanjiu suppressed his anxiety and asked, "Then how do you know they are all Occidentals?"

"Because they all gave me a bit of consciousness, and they all gave me the same name," the guide replied, "Although they were taken from three people, their consciousness belonged to the same person. I know that they all I gave it to me from my own consciousness, instead of storing a part of the consciousness of outsiders like you... Regarding this point, my judgment is quite accurate."

Consciousness is arguably the most unique characteristic of a person; the DNA of close relatives may be highly similar, but consciousness cannot be faked, imitated or copied.

"Then, why did this happen?"

"This involves information about Occidental's ability," the guide said professionally, "I can't disclose it to you without him...or without the permission of any Occidental."

When it was time to close the door, the door was blocked by someone.

Lin Sanjiu asked clearly about the appearance of the three occidentals, but it was of little help: they were male and female, but they did not have particularly rare appearance features; what's more, if occidentals could be several people at the same time, Who knows what he looks like now?

Compared with split personality, Occidentus is exactly the opposite state: several bodies, only one personality.

"Wait a minute," Teacher Yi suddenly called softly.

Lin Sanjiu also suddenly came to his senses at the same time, his whole body was cold.

If there are many Occidentals at the same time... that is to say, the one who walks in the clouds and exists beside Lou Qin is only one of them.

For the other Occidentals, if there is one in the Karma Museum... Can you feel the old woman who just disappeared in a flash?

　Thank you all for leaving me a message!There are so many, it seems that everyone is often troubled by stress... I feel that the older I am (I am 18 this year), the more serious my anxiety disorder is, and now my anxiety disorder has developed into a generalist. In the past two years, an extra eco anxiety has been added... I feel uncomfortable throwing plastic bags now, and I haven't ordered takeaway for a long time, unless it is packaged in paper.

　
(End of this chapter)