The moonlight is dim tonight, and the house at the foot of Fengming Mountain is even more bleak!
Yu Zhengzheng sat on the bedside, his whole body hidden in the darkness.
Since returning from the ruins, except for recounting those unforgettable experiences, he has never said anything!
Under the influence of Teacher Qiangwei's countless magical arts, all his wounds have long been healed, and Xiangxiang's arms have been reattached, and his life is safe. However, Teacher Qiangwei is only an intermediate priest after all. There is nothing you can do with your left arm!
Mother-in-law Lei Ting was so furious that she took the two deans to the temple to question him. Then she made a special trip home, sat in silence with him for a while, and then rushed to the south without stopping.
To regenerate severed limbs, only priests at the level of Grandmaster or above can do it. Of course, the first thing my mother-in-law thought of was the patriarch of the Heather family, Mr. Hai Da of Star Luo City State!
On the desk in front of the window, four shriveled pieces of meat and the bronze mirror with a broken corner were lying there quietly. However, his eyes were on a square wooden box that his mother-in-law had personally sent back and everything in the house. Between the darkness, moving intermittently!
The thing in the box is "Roland"'s head!
Every time he touched the box, his heart felt like a knife cutting him, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe!
Nearly ten hours have passed since the ruins came out, and he still can't accept this fact, and still doesn't want to face what he has experienced personally!
——"Roland"......
——The artificial human with the self-code name "01"...
——In a short period of more than a year, the "best friend" who once talked about everything, the "partner" who was once inseparable...
--died!
All that is left of a body is a dry and hollow head, which of course has no life left! Of course he is dead!
Even the physical body of a powerful person in the altar must be at least complete, so that he can continue to maintain "survival" in the general sense!
Otherwise, the only trace of life left is a remnant soul. Even a peerless powerhouse like "Star Cloud Shirt" can only rely on the power of the field of the energy core to hide in that mirror and survive!
"The remnant soul of this head has been destroyed" - the mother-in-law and the two deans said so... But what was the reason for the strange behavior of "Roland" several times before? ! So what happened to the last-minute collision? !
In that palace where flesh and blood were everywhere, the "main personality" that had been "defeated" countless times could struggle repeatedly under the strong suppression of the so-called "brain", and now it was finally freed from its shackles. Why? How much can't be left in this head? !
When the powerful Mr. Hai Da uses his magic, will this head also have a body again? ! Will there be some residual thoughts in that body that can be resurrected? !
He would rather hide in these conjectures forever, and would rather believe that there would really be a miracle of resurrection from the dead in this human world, but he knew in his heart that his mother-in-law and the two deans would never deceive him, so whether it was a remnant soul , residual thoughts, or anything that belongs to that "subject personality" has long since disappeared!
So everything inside that head has been completely destroyed!
So his eyes were still as stinging as a bee, and he didn't dare to stay there...
...What exactly is the human soul...
…What is it that makes a living being unique?
...What kind of existence will they be...
...and what should it look like...
He asked these questions over and over again!
He has never been so eager to understand...
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The speed of the powerful man at the altar was beyond imagination. Within two hours of her mother-in-law, Mr. Hai Da, who was thousands of miles away, was invited over.
The two sisters, Xiaosan and Xiaowu, gently opened the door of Yu's room, carefully helped him change his clothes, and followed him out to meet this distinguished guest.
Mr. Haida was wearing an ordinary robe. He seemed to have arrived in a hurry and didn't even have time to change his clothes. His face shape and eyebrows were very similar to those of Heather, and his expression was also very gentle. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary person. An ordinary middle-aged man with no strong temperament at all.
When such a serious thing happened, of course the two deans of the altar followed the whole process. Even Grandpa He came here with a serious look on his face, obviously holding back his anger!
All the elders saluted one by one in front of him, and his mother-in-law's loving eyes never left his side, urging:
"Hai Da, stop dawdling, cast the spell quickly!"
Mr. Haid smiled slightly, but did not reply. He changed into a comfortable position on the chair, looking more casual.
He waved to Yu to come forward and asked warmly:
"Young man, I heard that you have a very good relationship with my Weier, right?"
Yu nodded lightly, and Mr. Hai Da continued to ask:
"Well, what do you think of my Weier?"
Yu replied in a low voice:
"Classmate Heather is kind-hearted, gentle and considerate, and has no airs. She is a rare good girl..."
Mr. Haidah smiled "haha" when he heard this, raised his tea cup and took a leisurely sip, seeming to be extremely satisfied.
All the powerful men in the altar looked puzzled. They didn't know why Mr. Haid, who was usually straightforward, was so weird today. The mother-in-law had a vague expression on her face. Just when she was about to urge him, she heard Mr. Haid speak. asked:
"Young man, if I trade your arm for a promise, will you agree?"
"...Mr. Haid, may I ask what this promise is..."
"Haha, how about making a marriage contract with my Wei'er?"
When Grandpa He heard this, he immediately jumped out of his seat, almost poked Mr. Haid's face with his finger, and cursed:
"Hai Da! I haven't seen you for several years, why are you so shameless now!"
Mr. Haid did not panic at all and said with a smile:
"Old Patriarch He, why am I so shameless?"
"Not to mention that my Qianyu has already made an appointment with Yu'er, but you dare to raise conditions for a mere master-level magic? You are taking advantage of others' danger! You are acting like a villain!"
Mr. Haid shook his head and said calmly:
"The love of the licking calf is deep. Who can avoid the vulgarity? Isn't the old patriarch the same?"
He turned to look at Yu, his gentle eyes seemed to contain many things, and continued:
"Young man, do you know why my Wei'er insisted on leaving the family and going to the temple to become a saint? She didn't even listen to me as a father?!
"I'm still deeply in love with you. I hope I can become stronger as soon as possible and help you solve your problems when you are helpless!
"She is crazy about you, but she doesn't even have the courage to confess her love. She only knows how to pay for you silently behind the scenes! Silently watching over you!
"Such stupidity, of course I, as a father, can't stand it!
"This is a rare opportunity, so of course I have to do something for Weier!"
The mother-in-law was about to have an attack, but now her face was full of embarrassment. Patriarch He also lost some of his momentum, but still held his neck and shouted:
"I don't care! Anyway, my Qianyu has the upper hand! If you don't accept it, let's fight!"
Mr. Haid took a sip of tea and said with a smile:
"I am no match for you in a fight with your old man! How about this..."
He looked at the slightly paler old patriarch He and continued:
"Just let my girls Wei'er and Qianyu get engaged with him. There are precedents for this kind of thing in the human world. It's not too much. How about it, Mr. He?"
"Uh...that's okay..."
"Yu, what do you think?"
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