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Chapter 286 3 Wu Zhao
Chapter 286 Three Wu Zhao
Strictly speaking, Wu Zhao from Yin was already dead.
The previous battle between Du Chengfeng and Wu Zhao from the Yin Dynasty was a real battle of life and death. The winner gained everything, and the loser lost everything, including his life. Anyone who could still let his opponent breathe was disrespectful to his opponent. Look down on the other person’s behavior.
What's more, was the one who fought with Du Chengfeng still Wu Zhao from Yin?
Du Chengfeng was reluctant to think about this issue in detail. After all, once he delved into it, it would involve the heartbreaking matter of "is the resurrected Carpenter Li still Carpenter Li?" After all, according to his current understanding, the so-called Concentrating the soul on the weapon is more like making a backup of the consciousness of the deceased than condensing the soul itself.
And this point of view has been put into practice. The concrete proof is Wu Zhao himself from Yin Dynasty.
"You came?"
In the small courtyard in the corner of the valley, Wu Zhao from Yin looked at Du Chengfeng who pushed in the door and smiled gently.
However, this person only has the face of Wu Zhao from Yin. As for the body, it is the old man of the Li family who was possessed by Wu Zhao from Yin before. Du Chengfeng originally brought him here to see if he could Erase the memory of the other person being possessed and restore the other person to a normal person.
But of course this attempt failed. It is not that easy to erase memories at a specific location. In addition, the elder of the Li family probably admired Wu Zhao, a native of Yin. After a period of time, the Li family Dalang actually turned into the appearance of Wu Zhao from Yin Dynasty.
This is not a description, but a fact. Even the face of the elder man of the Li family has changed. It is a technique of using evil energy to alienate flesh and blood. Du Chengfeng used this technique to restore his disabled right hand before, and this incarnation of Yin Da Lang of the Li family, who was born in Wuzhao, used it as easily as eating and drinking.
"So what should I call you now?"
Du Chengfeng scratched his head for a while, the situation in front of him was really a bit brain-burning.
"Should I continue to call you Dalang of the Li family, or should I say..."
"Call me Wu Zhao."
The elder of the Li family smiled.
"When something looks like a monkey, smells like a monkey, and walks like a monkey, then it is a monkey... Just like me now, I have Wu Zhao's thoughts, Wu Zhao's memories, and even Wu Zhao's abilities , then naturally I am also Wu Zhao."
"..."
Du Chengfeng was silent for a long time.
It seems that the memory erosion of Wu Zhao from the Yin Dynasty is much more serious than imagined. After all, not everyone can resist a thick memory that is far longer than their own life. Just like the elder man of the Li family, the time he became Wu Zhao in his memory is now very long. It was dozens or even hundreds of times longer than the time he spent as the Dalang of the Li family. So, was it the Dalang of the Li family who inherited Wu Zhao's memory, or was Wu Zhao reincarnated in the body of the Dalang of the Li family?
Du Chengfeng didn't quite understand. This kind of thing was a bit too brain-burning for him.
So he turned to patient number two.
"What, are you feeling better recently? He said he is Wu Zhao, are you able to accept it?"
"well enough."
Next to the eldest son of the Li family, or rather Wu Zhao, a man who looked exactly like Wu Zhao sighed.
This is another person who has inherited Wu Zhao's memory. As another object possessed by Wu Zhao, although this unlucky swordsman was not killed by Du Chengfeng in that battle, it does not mean that he is really Able to restore himself - due to Wu Zhao's excessive use of this body, the memory erosion suffered by this swordsman is even more serious than that of Da Lang of the Li family.
The elder man of the Li family would also say something like "I am who I am" to convince himself, but this Jianghu swordsman has completely thought that he is Wu Zhao himself, so when he saw another Wu Zhao standing in front of his own face, he also followed him When he looked exactly the same, he would beat him up as a matter of course.
Not everyone can accept the existence of another self, especially when they know deep down that both people are just memory backups.
This is not so much about killing the other self, but more about being unable to accept this outrageous reality.
"But what to say about this kind of thing? You have to accept it if you don't want to."
The other Wu Zhao smiled bitterly.
"After all, the real me is indeed dead, I don't know how long ago... What's the point of worrying about this kind of thing now? Can I still be resurrected? Well, even if I can be resurrected, then what will happen to me? How do you know whether the resurrected person is the real me or another prosthetic body carrying my memories?" "Don't ask me about this kind of thing."
Du Chengfeng waved his hands repeatedly. This kind of mental activity was too harsh for him.
"If you must ask..."
Du Chengfeng thought for a moment, then took out a fine steel hairpin and inserted it into his head.
"Eh? You actually let me use your body?"
Du Chengfeng spoke again, but his words sounded a little strange.
"Then I'm really rude."
"Then you'd better be polite."
Shaking his head, Du Chengfeng pulled out the stainless steel hairpin again, glanced around a few times, and saw the big yellow dog kept in the courtyard.
So Du Chengfeng simply brought the dog over, roughly combed the long-haired dog's hair into a bun, and then put the hairpin on the dog's head.
"Wang Wang Wang!"
The big yellow dog, which fell back to the ground, turned around excitedly for a few times, but immediately realized that something was not right.
"Wang?"
The angry big yellow dog raised his head and glared at Du Chengfeng, with eyes that wanted to kill him quickly.
But just when the yellow dog was about to bite Du Chengfeng's leg, Du Chengfeng's hand had already grabbed the dog's mouth and punched the dog's head twice. Only then did the yellow dog Wu Zhao cover his head and squat. Go down.
"Wang!"
The yellow dog Wu Zhao raised his head angrily and glared at the other two Wu Zhao, but the other two Wu Zhao were already laughing so hard that they couldn't contain their joy.
Obviously, although everyone is Wu Zhao, it is a pleasure for these Wu Zhao to see other Wu Zhao being unlucky.
"Okay, let's get down to business."
Du Chengfeng had no intention of exploring which of these Wu Zhaos was the real one. After all, this kind of thing was too brain-burning, and this time he came over because he had something serious to do - so he asked the Wu Zhaos to be quiet. After coming down, Du Chengfeng sat upright and told the three Wu Zhao about the ghost outside beating the wall.
The three Wu Zhao also frowned.
"The thing you mentioned... didn't exist in my time."
Dalang Wu Zhao, who seemed the wisest, thought for a moment.
"But what you said reminded me of something else."
The second update arrived, and everyone went to bed early.
Another: Thank you for your recommendation votes and monthly tickets, thank you for your encouragement and support.
I also went to bed early. Good night everyone.
(End of this chapter)
Strictly speaking, Wu Zhao from Yin was already dead.
The previous battle between Du Chengfeng and Wu Zhao from the Yin Dynasty was a real battle of life and death. The winner gained everything, and the loser lost everything, including his life. Anyone who could still let his opponent breathe was disrespectful to his opponent. Look down on the other person’s behavior.
What's more, was the one who fought with Du Chengfeng still Wu Zhao from Yin?
Du Chengfeng was reluctant to think about this issue in detail. After all, once he delved into it, it would involve the heartbreaking matter of "is the resurrected Carpenter Li still Carpenter Li?" After all, according to his current understanding, the so-called Concentrating the soul on the weapon is more like making a backup of the consciousness of the deceased than condensing the soul itself.
And this point of view has been put into practice. The concrete proof is Wu Zhao himself from Yin Dynasty.
"You came?"
In the small courtyard in the corner of the valley, Wu Zhao from Yin looked at Du Chengfeng who pushed in the door and smiled gently.
However, this person only has the face of Wu Zhao from Yin. As for the body, it is the old man of the Li family who was possessed by Wu Zhao from Yin before. Du Chengfeng originally brought him here to see if he could Erase the memory of the other person being possessed and restore the other person to a normal person.
But of course this attempt failed. It is not that easy to erase memories at a specific location. In addition, the elder of the Li family probably admired Wu Zhao, a native of Yin. After a period of time, the Li family Dalang actually turned into the appearance of Wu Zhao from Yin Dynasty.
This is not a description, but a fact. Even the face of the elder man of the Li family has changed. It is a technique of using evil energy to alienate flesh and blood. Du Chengfeng used this technique to restore his disabled right hand before, and this incarnation of Yin Da Lang of the Li family, who was born in Wuzhao, used it as easily as eating and drinking.
"So what should I call you now?"
Du Chengfeng scratched his head for a while, the situation in front of him was really a bit brain-burning.
"Should I continue to call you Dalang of the Li family, or should I say..."
"Call me Wu Zhao."
The elder of the Li family smiled.
"When something looks like a monkey, smells like a monkey, and walks like a monkey, then it is a monkey... Just like me now, I have Wu Zhao's thoughts, Wu Zhao's memories, and even Wu Zhao's abilities , then naturally I am also Wu Zhao."
"..."
Du Chengfeng was silent for a long time.
It seems that the memory erosion of Wu Zhao from the Yin Dynasty is much more serious than imagined. After all, not everyone can resist a thick memory that is far longer than their own life. Just like the elder man of the Li family, the time he became Wu Zhao in his memory is now very long. It was dozens or even hundreds of times longer than the time he spent as the Dalang of the Li family. So, was it the Dalang of the Li family who inherited Wu Zhao's memory, or was Wu Zhao reincarnated in the body of the Dalang of the Li family?
Du Chengfeng didn't quite understand. This kind of thing was a bit too brain-burning for him.
So he turned to patient number two.
"What, are you feeling better recently? He said he is Wu Zhao, are you able to accept it?"
"well enough."
Next to the eldest son of the Li family, or rather Wu Zhao, a man who looked exactly like Wu Zhao sighed.
This is another person who has inherited Wu Zhao's memory. As another object possessed by Wu Zhao, although this unlucky swordsman was not killed by Du Chengfeng in that battle, it does not mean that he is really Able to restore himself - due to Wu Zhao's excessive use of this body, the memory erosion suffered by this swordsman is even more serious than that of Da Lang of the Li family.
The elder man of the Li family would also say something like "I am who I am" to convince himself, but this Jianghu swordsman has completely thought that he is Wu Zhao himself, so when he saw another Wu Zhao standing in front of his own face, he also followed him When he looked exactly the same, he would beat him up as a matter of course.
Not everyone can accept the existence of another self, especially when they know deep down that both people are just memory backups.
This is not so much about killing the other self, but more about being unable to accept this outrageous reality.
"But what to say about this kind of thing? You have to accept it if you don't want to."
The other Wu Zhao smiled bitterly.
"After all, the real me is indeed dead, I don't know how long ago... What's the point of worrying about this kind of thing now? Can I still be resurrected? Well, even if I can be resurrected, then what will happen to me? How do you know whether the resurrected person is the real me or another prosthetic body carrying my memories?" "Don't ask me about this kind of thing."
Du Chengfeng waved his hands repeatedly. This kind of mental activity was too harsh for him.
"If you must ask..."
Du Chengfeng thought for a moment, then took out a fine steel hairpin and inserted it into his head.
"Eh? You actually let me use your body?"
Du Chengfeng spoke again, but his words sounded a little strange.
"Then I'm really rude."
"Then you'd better be polite."
Shaking his head, Du Chengfeng pulled out the stainless steel hairpin again, glanced around a few times, and saw the big yellow dog kept in the courtyard.
So Du Chengfeng simply brought the dog over, roughly combed the long-haired dog's hair into a bun, and then put the hairpin on the dog's head.
"Wang Wang Wang!"
The big yellow dog, which fell back to the ground, turned around excitedly for a few times, but immediately realized that something was not right.
"Wang?"
The angry big yellow dog raised his head and glared at Du Chengfeng, with eyes that wanted to kill him quickly.
But just when the yellow dog was about to bite Du Chengfeng's leg, Du Chengfeng's hand had already grabbed the dog's mouth and punched the dog's head twice. Only then did the yellow dog Wu Zhao cover his head and squat. Go down.
"Wang!"
The yellow dog Wu Zhao raised his head angrily and glared at the other two Wu Zhao, but the other two Wu Zhao were already laughing so hard that they couldn't contain their joy.
Obviously, although everyone is Wu Zhao, it is a pleasure for these Wu Zhao to see other Wu Zhao being unlucky.
"Okay, let's get down to business."
Du Chengfeng had no intention of exploring which of these Wu Zhaos was the real one. After all, this kind of thing was too brain-burning, and this time he came over because he had something serious to do - so he asked the Wu Zhaos to be quiet. After coming down, Du Chengfeng sat upright and told the three Wu Zhao about the ghost outside beating the wall.
The three Wu Zhao also frowned.
"The thing you mentioned... didn't exist in my time."
Dalang Wu Zhao, who seemed the wisest, thought for a moment.
"But what you said reminded me of something else."
The second update arrived, and everyone went to bed early.
Another: Thank you for your recommendation votes and monthly tickets, thank you for your encouragement and support.
I also went to bed early. Good night everyone.
(End of this chapter)
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