After smashing the computer, I breathed a sigh of relief. If this mercury can really make people immortal, I would be lying if I said I wasn't tempted. The temptation of immortality is too great, especially for a poor guy like me who has less than a month left to live. I am looking forward to it extremely.
At this time, a network administrator in his twenties came over, looked at the computers in the room, frowned, and said, "Dude, stop smashing things in the Internet cafe! If you have anything to say, please talk it over nicely."
"It's okay. The computer that was smashed was one I brought with me. Please clean it up." As I said that, I took out a hundred yuan from my wallet and handed it to the network administrator. When the network administrator saw the money, he immediately shut up. I walked out of the Internet cafe, picked up the phone and called Brother Haibin.
"Hey, Haibin, when are we leaving for that cave?"
Haibin asked in confusion: "What's wrong? We have to wait until Wang Kai recovers! You are not in a hurry, what's the matter?"
I shook my head and said, "It's okay, it's okay, just go ahead and do your thing, I'll just ask." After hanging up the phone, I walked alone on the street, a little aimlessly. I looked at the time and it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. I walked to the roadside, hailed a taxi and headed for Huaxin Street. Now Glasses is my only buddy in Chongqing, so it would be nice to spend more time with him.
When I walked downstairs to Glasses's house, I brought him a bowl of fried rice. I walked to his door and knocked. After a while, Glasses opened the door. At this time, Glasses had big dark circles under his eyes, just like a panda, with messy hair. He was wearing a white T-shirt, black shorts, and a pair of slippers. At first glance, he was a purebred ** fan. No one would associate this guy with the popular online writer.
"Ajiu! What are you doing here?" Glasses asked me while yawning. I smiled and said, "I'm worried that you would starve to death." I walked in with the fried rice. The room was still as messy as before. I sat on the sofa and handed the fried rice to Glasses. He didn't hesitate at all and started eating.
While eating, Glasses asked, "How is your case going?"
"It's okay, everything is resolved." I thought for a moment and then said, "But it has caused a bigger problem."
"A bigger problem." Glasses looked at me and asked, "Could it be that the female ghost fell in love with you?"
"My dear sister, this is what happened." I had nothing to hide from Yan Jing, so I slowly told him what I knew about Ba Guafu Qing and also what happened in Carrefour yesterday. After listening to him, Yan Jing did not comment at first, but ate his lunch box happily, but his eyes kept moving as if he was thinking about something.
"You mean there is something that can make people immortal." Glasses smiled coldly and asked, "Such a thing is unlikely to exist, or there must be a great limitation, and these are just speculations. This matter is just a small matter. I am more interested in what Xiang Yu said."
"What Xiang Yu said."
"Didn't he say that his memory will overlap with yours in half a month?" Glasses asked with a smile, "What do you think about this?"
I said blankly, "How else can I watch it! Xiang Yu is so powerful, wouldn't it be a good thing if he possesses me? I can become a lot more powerful too."
"Nonsense." Glasses shook his head and said, "In fact, I have been confused for a long time. You told me about Xiang Yu's memory. According to the principle, you are Xiang Yu's soul, and your three souls and seven spirits are Xiang Yu's three souls and seven spirits. How is it possible that there is another memory hidden in your body? And this memory is independent, even more powerful than yours. There is only one possibility, that is, it is in your three souls and seven spirits, or you have always had Xiang Yu's memory in your mind, but it has been sealed."
“But this doesn’t matter!” I feel that Xiang Yu is me, and I am Xiang Yu, so it doesn’t matter if the memories overlap, and I can still become more powerful.
"Hehe, think about it yourself. How strong is Xiang Yu's memory's willpower? How about your willpower? If your two memories overlap, whose consciousness will be dominant? Do you have the confidence to win over Xiang Yu? When his memories overlap, they will immediately devour your memories. By then, you with your current memories and thoughts will be dead, and the one who survives is only Xiang Yu with the memory of Wu Jiu, not you, Wu Jiu."
"Do you understand?"
I'm not stupid. After listening to what Glasses said, I was so shocked that I broke into cold sweats. Oh my god, I didn't even think of this problem. No wonder Xiang Yu sounded like he was reluctant to wake up. It turned out that if he woke up, either I would die or he would live. He probably didn't want to kill me, his descendant.
"What should we do now? Is there any way to save him?" I looked at my glasses and asked anxiously, "Is there no way?"
"Oh my god, why are you asking me? How can I possibly know? I'm just a novelist. Of course, what I just said is just my speculation, and the probability is only about 70%. "Glasses thought for a while and suddenly shouted: "I have it, you can also swallow Xiang Yu's memory, and then you can also have Xiang Yu's ability. Of course, it is more difficult to implement."
"Are you fucking kidding me? How is this possible?" I was a little anxious at this point. To be honest, I wouldn't be afraid of death, because at worst I would continue to live in the underworld and I would still be conscious. But if I were really swallowed by Xiang Yu, I would not even have any memory left. That would be too tragic.
Glasses also sighed. He also had no idea what to do. I suddenly understood that I only had less than a month to live. Could it be that I would be devoured by Xiang Yu instead of my body dying
"You can only take one step at a time now. I don't know much about catching ghosts, so you better be careful. However, there are fifty ways to the Great Dao and forty-nine ways to the Heavenly Dao, so there is a glimmer of hope. You won't be in a dead end. Think about it yourself. I'll go back to sleep first."
Glasses turned around and walked back to his bedroom to sleep. What a heartless person! I sat in the living room of Glasses' house in a daze. I smiled bitterly. What else can I do? It would be fine if I were fighting ghosts, but now my opponent is myself! I can't just stab myself a few times, right? No, I can also commit suicide. Maybe there will be a way out when I die and go to hell? Thinking of this, I slapped myself in the face. What was I thinking? Damn it, I want to commit suicide for no reason. Forget it. Now I can only take things one step at a time.