Doomsday Wonderland

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

Nothing in the world is 100% safe; however, she has only been away from Wandering Cloud for three days, so the chance of the old woman showing up at the Karma Museum hot on her heels should be relatively low, right?

At least, low enough to take the plunge.

What's more, the guide's understanding of consciousness is far more profound than hers. Perhaps he can find a solution to the great witch's problem from the old woman?

Thinking of this, Lin Sanjiu gritted her teeth and opened a mushroom skin bag in her hand - she brought it from the world of edible truth. It was just the right size to hold a human head; because the human form in the seed ability can only be obtained from " "Gap", "gap" and other places came out, and she specially hollowed out the bottom of the bag to make a passage for the old woman.

Teacher Yi, who had not disappeared yet, felt nervous. "If the seed is opened, the old woman will rush out immediately..."

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

While she was taking deep breaths, rubbing her palms, making mental preparations, and moving 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, did you steal your consciousness?"

Really accurate vision.

"Hold the bag," Lin Sanjiu didn't answer, only motioned to the instructor to open the mouth of the bag, "I'm going to start!"

This is not the first time she has released a self-aware human form from the seed - the last one was a goddess - but it only takes one of her own mistakes to release one. The human figure, who was about to wait for an opportunity to counterattack, became nervous again.

Perhaps it was because the old woman's master left her with such a strong sense of threat that Lin Sanjiu was overly wary. As soon as the old woman's head was revealed, her heart shrank - she didn't even realize that she had done it. Lin Sanjiu threw his hand into the bag like lightning, pressed his fingers deeply into the top of the gray hair, and pulled out a large amount of hair with a "chock" sound.

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

Very good - Lin Sanjiu reacted and praised himself in his heart.

Since the old woman's entire body is constructed of consciousness, her hair is certainly also conscious. In less than two seconds, the old woman became bald; she minimized the time the old woman was exposed to the world.

The goddess put her hand on her head, as if she subconsciously wanted to protect her little wave.

The guide looked at the gray hair that was carefully placed in his hand, and seemed to have an expression on his face that he didn't know 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. The strands gradually blended together and melted into shape. In the blink of an eye, it all penetrated into the guide's hand.

Strangely enough, when Lin Sanjiu held them, they felt like a handful of ordinary, slightly disgusting hair; but in the guide's hands, the consciousness that originally supported and "solidified" them into hair became It was as if he was relieved, and the atmosphere melted into its most essential state.

The guide was silent and frozen again.

The time spent waiting for her to "come back" seemed to flow much slower than usual.

If Lin Sanjiu hadn't just existed as a rose, as sea sand, as a particle and as the universe for countless years, she would probably have found this waiting time particularly anxious - but now, instead, she has become a person that makes her truly An opportunity to return to the physical body and gradually settle down.

If the source of consciousness is actually the power that exists among all things in the universe, then perhaps the so-called "life force", the Hindu "Prana", the Taoist "Qi", the Polynesian "Mana"... are actually all in It refers to the same thing: it makes trees different from wood fibers and people different from aggregates of cells.

The guide was right. The insights from that experience would indeed emerge one after another, as if they were knowledge she had already known but later forgotten, and finally climbed back up from the ancient ocean. land.

Only the speculations and associations generated by Lin Sanjiu seemed brand new - for example, the "starry sky of consciousness" established with the power of all things in the universe is actually essentially an artificial cosmic dimension, right?

Precisely because it does not only exist in people's minds, it can connect with various doomsday worlds: people in each doomsday world may enter the starry sky of consciousness.

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

Just when she was lost in thought, and the more she thought about it, the more amazing it became, the guide suddenly turned his eyes and said: "I found it. The owner of this consciousness has indeed been to the 'One Hundred Thousand Worlds Transfer Dream'."

Lin Sanjiu was excited and temporarily broke away from his wandering thoughts. Countless questions came to her at once, and she didn't know what to ask.

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

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

It is unimaginable that the person who single-handedly destroyed a world, caused the body and soul of the great witch to be separated, and almost sent Lin Sanjiu to her death, and yet she has never even seen him, was today being treated lightly by a guide who looked like a 3D projection. He spat out his name loosely.

"Olcius."

Lin Sanjiu was stunned for a few seconds, feeling a little unreal in a daze. She asked the guide to repeat the name twice, etching it into her mind.

"The name sounds very impressive," the life coach commented, "He is indeed such a powerful person."

"Is it amazing?" The guide crossed over to Lin Sanjiu and struck up a conversation with the life coach, "It seems very ordinary. However, the messages I have here were all left by him more than fifty years ago."

"What does he look like?" Lin Sanjiu interrupted the exchange between the two non-human beings.

"which one?"

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

"Which owlius are you asking about?"

Lin Sanjiu stared at her, almost suspecting that the wizard had made an error. "How many Orcius are there?"

"I don't know how many there are in total," the guide said, "but there were three of the Oasis who visited the local area fifty-six years ago, and each one looks different."

Is he a three-headed hellhound? Also, is this also called feeling ordinary?

Lin Sanjiu suppressed the anxiety in her heart and asked, "Then how do you know they are all Occasions?"

"Because they all gave me a piece of consciousness, and they all gave me the same name," the guide replied. "Although it was taken out of three people, the consciousness belongs to the same person. I know that they all It was given to me by dividing a strand of your own consciousness, rather than storing a part of the consciousness of outsiders like you... Regarding this point, my judgment is relatively accurate."

For things like consciousness, UU Reading www.uukanshu. NET can be said to be the most unique characteristic of a person; DNA between close relatives may be highly similar, but consciousness cannot be faked, imitated or copied.

"Then, why does this happen?"

"This involves information about the ability of Oulcyus," the guide said with professional ethics. "I can't reveal it to you without his permission...or, in other words, without the permission of any Oulcyus."

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

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

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

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

At the same time, Lin Sanjiu suddenly woke up and felt cold all over.

If there are many Oasios existing at the same time... that is to say, the one walking in the clouds and existing next to Lou Qin is just one of them.

If there is one of the other Orcius in the Karma Museum...can you feel the old woman who just disappeared for a moment?

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