Flowers in full bloom [Through the book, I became the favorite of the dark group]

Chapter 678 His identity; 9 Fang Gui's mysterious origin; Personality: Going or staying

"I am not a sir either. I am just a remnant of consciousness carried by the machine."

As he spoke, a wind suddenly blew past Chang Le's eyes, blowing away the unclear veil on his body and revealing his appearance.

The familiar eyebrows, the familiar long brown hair, and the familiar figure made Chang Le completely stunned:

"D-Dad?"

The person in front of me is clearly Jiufang Gui!

It’s hard to put it into words, except that her hair was longer and her clothes were peculiar, but there was a kind of sacred and inviolable aura that was unfamiliar to Chang Le.

He shook his head: "I am not Jiufang Gui, but he and I have the same origin."

As He spoke, He brushed His fingers across His heart, and the clothes and body in that area unexpectedly became transparent. Replacing the heart was a three-dimensional chip.

"I am just a wisp of consciousness of the most original one. After being set up with a certain character and program by Jiufang Gui, I attached myself to the chip as the guardian of this secret realm."

Chang Le asked in surprise, "Who is the originator?"

"I say this because Jiufang Gui is only a part of the original source."

His face showed a human emotion: "Maybe it was billions of years ago? Or many epochs ago.

A genius somewhere in the sea of ​​stars saw through time and space, and decomposed himself into thousands of pieces, flying through all corners of the universe, and even possibly to other universes. One of the larger pieces was born in this world, and it was called "Jiufang Gui."

Chang Le recalled the scene in his memory where Jiufang Gui and Qiqi disappeared at the edge of the old ruins of Beijie. He couldn't help but feel agitated: "Then is it possible that he and Mom didn't..."

“I don’t know.” He said calmly, “But I can no longer sense the aura of our common origin—except for the trace of it that was inherited from you and diluted by our blood.”

Chang Le seemed a little disappointed, but he had expected it, so he wasn't that disappointed.

Before I recovered all my memories, I felt like I had no parents. During the recovery process, I saw them as if I was just looking at them through a screen. Now that I finally feel like I can see them in person, I can no longer see them in person. I feel a little lonely.

"Jiu Fanggui used the power of origin to change your fate and create this secret realm. It is impossible for you to exist safely.

This was his own choice. In his life, he found someone he deeply loved and learned how to love. He also raised his own daughter to be well-behaved and excellent. He helped her grow up, started a family, and established a career. He lived a happy life that most people in this world cannot have.

He said he was content.”

Chang Le was silent for a moment, then smiled with relief: "This is already the best answer."

"One more thing. Remember to go to the Bone Melting Pit after leaving the secret realm. There is a secret room there, which Jiufanggui left for you. Some samples left when the extraterrestrial species descended that year were sealed there."

Chang Le suddenly realized.

It turned out that when they went to Rong Gukeng to rescue Goubuli's people, they found that the place that seemed to have been lived in and only she could enter was Jiufanggui's. I think that was the last place Jiufanggui and Qiqi stayed before they disappeared in the old ruins of Beijie.

"I see."

"There's one last thing to do."

His fingertips moved the stars, and a point of light like cool water fell on Chang Le's brow: "The energy in your body is too full. Now that the shackles have been broken, you will break through here."

He waved his hand again, and the surrounding water surface stood up to form two screens, with the left and right showing the scenes of Qin Xian and Gu Yujing practicing and advancing to the Ninth Realm in different places respectively.

Thinking of the turmoil outside when he was about to enter the secret realm, Chang Le calmed his mind, sat cross-legged, and entered into a state of meditation to find the key to breaking through.

What Chang Le didn't know was that after she entered into a state of meditation, vines and tentacles appeared at the same time and surrounded her body.

The dark green light blended with the dark purple of the tentacles, finally forming a mysterious black stream of light that flickered with spots of light. Upon closer inspection, it was exactly the same as the surrounding galaxy water mirror.

The star-filled water mirror flickered, and the light on her body rose and fell with her breathing.

Chang Le's consciousness is tentatively trying to enter the inner scene.

Being able to successfully look inwards proves that one has already broken through to the ninth level.

However, when Chang Le pulled the energy to impact the bottleneck, his inner vision suddenly became clear, but it was not the inner scene but a familiar paleness.

Above my head is a gray-white sea of ​​clouds with raging waves, and all around me is the boundless white of snow. The world has no boundaries, and the sea of ​​clouds and the whiteness are vaguely connected.

There was no sound, no one.

The pale world that was familiar but chilled her to the bone, the desolation and loneliness still struck her heart.

But this time, perhaps three hundred years is enough to remember this desolation. Chang Le will no longer panic, nor will he feel sad. His tears are sealed in the coldness of his heart.

She let out a long breath, as if asking herself, "I guess we are the only ones who are still trapping me now, right?"

The world is silent and no one answers.

But in the center of the paleness, a strange house appeared. In front of the house was a dead tree, and on the dead tree there were six birds.

The house has no windows, but has seven doors irregularly distributed on the four sides.

The dead tree has no leaves, but it has six dead branches and a person standing under the tree holding a saw.

The birds were squatting without singing, but there were six human faces with different expressions.

Chang Le was not surprised.

This world is the world created by her state of mind, and in it lives "she/he/them".

Just like that rainy night when the secret was revealed, Chang Le pushed open the doors one by one, but this time, she did not panic and collapse like last time, but was completely calm and indifferent.

She pushed open the first door and saw Ye Buqi sitting there, but this time, there was a hint of resistance in his eyes.

Chang Le stepped forward and leaned forward slightly: "Sister Xiaoye, you can choose to stay."

Ye Buqi showed surprise and laughed: "I am one of the people who is most likely to take away your control, and I don't necessarily agree with you. I thought you would let the hidden white-haired man kill me."

"Sister Ye wronged me!" Chang Le pretended to be wronged, but the faint smile on the corner of his lips did not diminish.

She stared at Ye Buqi, slowly squatted down, her eyes lingering on her face, and whispered in a low, bewitching voice:

"Sister Ye, you are the most important person to me. How can I bear to let you leave?"

"Are you willing to stay?"

Ye Buqi also looked at her. His cold purple eyes finally closed slightly, and then opened: "Of course. Since you want to keep me, then I guess Wei'an will be kept by you too. If he wants to stay, then I have to stay too."

"Okay, Sister Ye, stay."

Chang Le stood up and gently lifted Ye Buqi's chin. The hood on her head slipped off, and her silver hair fell down.

Chang Le lowered his head and gave Ye Buqi a light kiss on the forehead, then turned and left, pushing open the second door.

"..."

Chang Le stopped, lowered his eyes, and looked indifferently at the sharp knife pointing at his throat.

His eyes followed the sharp knife upwards and landed on Wei An, whose eyes were bloodshot and who was extremely alert.

"I want you to..."

Before he could finish his words, Wei'an's sharp knife pierced Chang Le's throat.

He interrupted loudly: "Don't let me hear the two words I don't want to hear the most! I will kill people immediately! Lele! You need me! You need me. It was you who said that the abyss in your heart was hard to calm down, and you said you wanted to get the price back. I will help you. I am your best helper! Changle! You have to choose your own life or death!"

Chang Le just slowly raised his hand and lightly pressed the blade that Wei An had extended with two fingers.