Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

Chen Ze frowned and recognized this remarkable feature.

The left arm that was chopped off from Pan Bowen's body by the jackal, as well as the black knights in the Xuanhu Palace, and those "reformers" had this effect when they activated their power.

It's just that it's not exactly the same. What this "Red Hulk" has shown is only physical strengthening and the ability to control blood and red energy. It has not yet shown the mechanical transformation power similar to the Mohist.

Is this someone from Xuanhu Palace?
The memory Zhang Baosheng is hiding is not Chisongzi, but someone from Xuanhu Palace?
But Chen Ze's doubts did not last long. The Red Hulk in the field turned his eyes and looked somewhere among the corpses everywhere.

fear!
Like a prophet, he exploded with a burst of red light, directly blowing up a piece of squirming meat in the corpse.

But then, another stream of figures rushed from the end of the wasteland, one after another, like earthworms shaking trees, rushing towards the red giant Hulk, and falling down again and again.

Dengdengdengdengdeng-

There is a formation mask faintly visible in the distance, which seems to indicate that the red giant Hulk is in a predicament that is difficult to escape.

And those countless dead figures are not in vain. The red giant's physical strength is declining at a speed visible to the naked eye. From the beginning of casually throwing out red light, to panting, he can even only use his physical body to shake and tear.

There were more and more corpses under him, almost forming a mountain, but the enemy could never see the end, and they emerged from sight faster and faster.

It was as if he was trapped in a quagmire of a sea of ​​people, being devoured bit by bit until the mountain of corpses collapsed and buried him.

Then countless figures stepped on each other and climbed up until they dragged out the Red Hulk, who had shrunk to the size of a human, from the ruins.

At this time, the faces of countless figures were clearly revealed, and they were all the same faces that had grown from Zhang Baosheng's body at the beginning.

Then there was another battle between trapped beasts. The Red Hulk was a bloody brave man who used some powerful moves to annihilate all the enemies in one fell swoop.

But groups of translucent uncertain spirits that looked like clouds, fog, and light floated out from the corpse one after another, and finally surrounded and completely subdued the Red Hulk.

The art of dividing souls?

Seeing this scene, Chen Ze, who had been vaguely guessing, finally calmed down.

The countless sea of ​​people before, probably all controlled by one person's split soul, actually killed the Red Hulk by force.

Then a separate soul entered the body, controlling Red Hulk's body and slowly stood up until he looked towards Chen Ze, who was an audience member.

Is this looking at Zhang Baosheng who was hiding and peeping at that time?
Chen Ze was deducing the cause and effect in his mind, but was slightly surprised by the divine touch.

wrong!

This is looking at me!
He is looking at me!

In Zhang Baosheng's personal memory of nearly half a century ago, a character appeared who was actually watching Chen Ze across endless time and space!

Chen Ze, who was aroused to his divinity, was like an angered lion with its mane raised. The true nature of the dark gold black flame immediately appeared, and all kinds of magical magic weapons surrounded him, ready to be prepared.

Rumble, rumble, rumble!
The thunder reappeared, and the memory scene began to collapse, and then spread to the entire dream world like an infection.

rumble rumble --

The entire dream world is crumbling and about to collapse!

in the real world.

Chen Ze, who was walking around the mural, paused in his steps and frowned in silence.

"What's wrong?" Hui asked casually with concern.

"We encountered some trouble." Chen Ze replied in a low voice.

"Very serious?"

"It's okay." Chen Ze raised a hand and wiped it around like a window.
"At least I know what he drew."

I saw all the messy and uneven scratches on the surrounding walls and ground floating up, peeling off the original carrier like light and shadow, and then rearranged and reassembled in front of Chen Ze.

It's like a hellish jigsaw puzzle. All the elements have been mirrored, flipped, translated, rotated, and returned to their proper positions.

As a result, a grand picture with astonishing details and extremely high degree of restoration, almost the same as a photo, was displayed in front of the snake.

Then the second picture, the third picture, the fourth picture.
Even the best painters in the world will feel overwhelmed when they see these paintings when they come here and praise them profusely.

It is unimaginable that such a huge project was actually done by a "savage" who had never learned to paint, and that it was completely dismantled in such an amazing way and carved on the stone bit by bit.

It can be described as a miracle.

The scenes depicted in these vivid comic strips were exactly what Chen Ze had just seen in his dream, the unexplained massacre.

"Wow" the snake's little mouth opened slightly and he looked back and forth as if he had seen his favorite toy.

"Who is this person? He is so fierce!"

"It can't be from our demon clan, right?"

"Hey, it looks familiar."

"Isn't this the same as those knights from Xuanhu Palace?"

"Is he from Xuanhu Palace?"

"Ah, he actually lost?!"

"What is this, a clone?"

"I'll go! His body was taken away? It doesn't seem like it!".
At the end of this scene, the possessed Red Hulk stood up and looked towards the main perspective.

Unlike in the dream, the snake did not feel that he was being watched, he only felt that this was a painting.

"Is this all the memory he has hidden?" Seeing Chen Ze's brows relax a little, he asked hurriedly.

Chen Ze didn't answer, he just meditated and kept tapping his fingertips to dismantle the already formed picture, and then reassemble it into completely different elements and patterns.

"This" Hui was completely grinning from ear to ear.

There is actually another change hidden in the messy scratch lines in this cave!
So under the watchful eyes of Hui and the doctor who didn't know when he woke up next to him, another scene that was almost fake and real gradually took shape through new comic strips.

in a dream.

Zheng!
The Pure Yang Sword was unparalleled in sharpness, turning back and forth like thunder, constantly cutting the scene in front of Chen Ze into ashes.

The shadows of other magic weapons also grew higher and higher along with the golden flame halo on his body, until they burst the entire dream.

Although broken, Chen Ze's dream journey did not end there.

Manipulating dreams is his strength.

After a period of busyness, the broken and then re-established dream stabilized again.

In the turbulent flow of the void, Zhang Baosheng flowed out from the mouth of Chen Ze's gourd like a clear sweet spring and condensed into shape again.

"Do you still remember me?" Chen Ze confirmed to him.

"Remember." Zhang Baosheng said to himself,

"Why don't you take action and take away my memory?"

"I've already taken it." Chen Ze said seriously, "It seems you have forgotten it."

Zhang Baosheng was in a daze.

So Chen Ze reached out and reproduced the scene he just saw, especially the appearance of the Red Hulk.

"Have you seen him?" Chen Ze asked.

"No impression." Zhang Baosheng shook his head.

"It seems you have forgotten." Chen Ze explained,

"This is the memory of what I just saw."

Just as Zhang Baosheng worries, as this memory is peeked by others, he himself is gradually forgotten in the process of remembering.

The culprit of this forgetting effect was the glare he gave Chen Ze earlier.

After calming down at this time, Chen Ze realized that the other party was not so incredible that he could see him across endless time, space and years.

It was a countermeasure arranged by divinity in Zhang Baosheng's memory. Chen Ze was automatically targeted because of the triggering of the arrangement.

It is this influence caused by divinity that causes Zhang Baosheng to continuously forget specific memories, forgetting key memories involving certain people.

The perpetrator was obviously the Red Hulk who looked at Chen Ze.

To be precise, it was the split soul that possessed Red Hulk after the victory.

"But I know these guys." At this moment, Zhang Baosheng suddenly spoke up, pointing at the countless corpses with the same appearance in the picture.

"Who is he?" Chen Ze already had the answer in his mind.

"He is...my master." Zhang Baosheng's tone was not calm, and he spoke out the name with difficulty.
"Red, loose, son."

It was just three words, but it was like an invisible mountain was pressing down on his mouth.

Sure enough, Chen Ze looked back at the corpses and the appearance of countless miscellaneous soldiers.

Because the source of the picture at this time is Chen Ze's memory, it is not affected by the strange influence of the red pine nuts and can be replayed and viewed at will.

As for the cause and effect of this battle, asking Zhang Baosheng is definitely in vain. He has even lost this memory.

In addition, Yan Xin, who looked like a child, flashed in the middle of the picture. Chen Ze speculated that this was the massacre scene witnessed by Zhang Baosheng and his junior brother Yan Xin.

Although these remaining memories are incomplete, a lot of information can be seen from these remaining pictures.

First of all, the protagonists of this massacre are Chisongzi and Red Hulk.

The two people are obviously hostile. It is obviously not easy for the Red Hulk to show this power decades ago, when the decline of the world was extremely serious.

Therefore, it also brings out the strangeness and terror of the red pine tree, and it must have reached the level of divinity.

Such a powerful enemy was killed by him with his weird soul-splitting technique, and he even took over his body.

This also further proves what the doctor said that the remaining soul of the red pine nut he saw was definitely a fraud.

You can easily separate so many souls. Isn't it a piece of cake to just create a residual soul to fool people?
But after reading this memory, Chen Ze could only guess that Xuanhu Palace and Chisongzi had a hostile relationship.

So the Xuanhu Palace aggressively infiltrated the Yinxian Society, and even held imitation jade seals. Is it because of Chi Songzi’s connection that they came to seek the real jade seal?

After all, Xuanzhi Jade Seal was Chi Songzi's most precious treasure. As an opponent, Xuanhu Palace knew something about it.

"Why... it's so harmful." Zhang Baosheng was still muttering in a low voice.

"I've obviously forgotten about it."

"It's not over yet." Chen Ze put away his thoughts and looked at him deeply.
"There should be another memory. The last one."

"Then hurry up." Zhang Baosheng looked like he was willing to die generously.

But without his urging, Chen Ze had already taken action to pull out another memory that was also hidden deep in Zhang Baosheng's consciousness.

A chain reaction similar to before appeared again, but this time Chen Ze had experience and counterattacked Chisongzi's arrangement in advance, allowing the memory scene to be reproduced smoothly.

This time, what appeared in front of Chen Ze was a large room with several giants standing or standing in different postures.

No. Chen Ze reacted quickly.

It's not that the room is big, nor that the people inside are big, but that the owner of this memory, the peeper at the time, Zhang Baosheng, is too short.

This scene was obviously peeked through the crack of the door, with thick black edges blocking both sides. Perhaps he was too young and his hands were not long enough to support him stably, so his perspective often shook.

The decoration in the room is in the style of the Republic of China, with wooden floors, wooden furniture, and some fashionable new gadgets such as touch-tone telephones on the table, making the whole room look less dull.

Of course, based on Zhang Baosheng’s age, he was in the 70s and [-]s at most.

There are five people in the room. One of them is sitting in the corner and cannot be seen clearly, but he is the absolute center of the picture. He is obviously closely followed by the eyes of the peepers.

The angle of view shook, and the peeper seemed to change his position, making the man's face clear.

He has distinct facial features, swollen face, very bulging eyes, slightly protruding, a big and round nose, a sausage mouth, and a flat and round head like a big sweet potato. He looks human, but also very strange, like a cartoon character. into reality.

Consistent with the previous memory fragments, there is no doubt that these are red pine nuts.

This Chi Songzi looks very young. I don’t know whether it is a separate soul or a main body. If the other party has a priority.

Then Chi Songzi seemed to announce something to several other people, but they couldn't hear clearly. Chen Ze could only distinguish titles like "disciple" from them.

Are the others all Akamatsuko's apprentices?
These were all adults, and they looked quite young. The senior brother Zhang Baosheng was a child at the time, so he could not match Yan Xin and Ji Lianyuan in terms of age or number.

Is that the disciple Chi Songzi accepted earlier?

This is Chen Ze's information blind spot.

After Chi Songzi finished speaking, the remaining people became commotion, seeming to be arguing about something.

One of them, looking at the gray-haired man, stood up and waved his sleeves to walk out. The direction he came in was facing the peepers.

Then the screen went black and then brightened again.

This memory is quite incoherent, with more imperfections than the previous one.

When the scene reappeared, it was as if a person lying on the ground gradually opened his hazy eyes, then stood up, lowered his head and held his head. After calming down, he saw the closed door in front of him, and lay down to peek again.

A few glances when he lowered his head confirmed Chen Ze's guess. The memory owner, Zhang Baosheng at that time, was obviously still a child.

It is unknown what happened during Zhang Baosheng's coma. When he woke up and took a peek again, the room was already a different scene.

I saw the four disciples surrounding Chi Songzi in the middle, making it airtight.

However, the next moment, the four of them were either trembling violently, lying limply on the ground, or screaming for mercy, revealing Chisongzi in the center with a sinister smile on his face.

At this time, Chi Songzi was holding a jade seal, with all kinds of messy color patches and lines lingering on it, making the picture more and more crumbling.

Zhang Baosheng seemed to have been shocked by something at that time. The pictures he saw and remembered were not only messy and incomplete, but also mixed with various unrelated memory fragments. (End of chapter)