Chapter 1839

Although it was her own proposal, Lin Sanjiu suddenly felt a little nervous after the guide really nodded.

There is no 100% insurance in the world; However, it's only three days since she left and walked in the clouds. The probability of the old woman's owner catching up and appearing in the Karl museum should be relatively low, right?

At least, it's low enough to take a risk.

What's more, the guide knows much more about consciousness than she does. Maybe he can find the ending of the witch's problem from the old woman?

Thinking of this, Lin Sanjiu gritted his teeth and opened a mushroom skin bag in her hand - it was brought by her from the edible truth world, which was just big enough to hold a head; Because the human shape in the seed ability can only drill out from "gaps", "gaps" and other places, she also specially hollowed out the bottom of the bag to make a passage for the old woman.

Teacher Yi, who hasn't disappeared for the time being, feels nervous. "In case the old woman rushes out as soon as she opens the seed..."

Lin San swallowed his saliva. "That's not true. I can control the speed of the human figure, just like squeezing toothpaste..."

When she took a deep breath, rubbed her hands, prepared herself, and moved her neck and shoulders, the guide and the three human objects were very confused, but they were also very patient. The guide also asked, "are you so nervous that your consciousness was stolen?"

You have a good eye.

"Take the bag," Lin Sanjiu didn't answer, just motioned to the tutor to open the mouth of the bag, "I'm going to start!"

It's not the first time for her to release a self-conscious human form from the seed - the last one was a god woman - but to release one as long as she has omissions. The human figure, who will soon wait for an opportunity to fight back, is nervous again.

Perhaps it was because the old woman's master left her with too much sense of threat, which led to Lin Sanjiu's over vigilance. As soon as the old woman showed her head, her heart shrank - she didn't even realize what she had done. Lin Sanjiu's hand had rushed into the bag like lightning, and his fingers deeply pressed into the top of the gray hair, "wheeze" pulled a lot of hair off.

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

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

Since the old woman's whole person is constructed by consciousness, of course, her hair is also consciousness. Within two seconds, the old woman was bald; She shortened the time that the old woman was exposed to the world to the shortest.

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

The guide looked at the gray hair carefully placed in his hand, and his face seemed to have no idea what to do.

"This is consciousness... Oh, this is really consciousness."

In just a few words, the gray hair had been diluted by water vapor. Gradually, the strands blended, melted the shape, and instantly penetrated into the palm of the guide.

Strange to say, when Lin Sanjiu held them, he felt like a bunch of ordinary, a little disgusting hair; However, in the hands of the guide, the consciousness that originally supported and "fixed" them into hair was all relieved and diffused and melted into the most essential state.

The guide was silent again.

The time waiting for her to "live" seems to flow much slower than usual.

If Lin Sanjiu hadn't just existed as a rose, as a sea sand, as a particle and the universe for many years, she might feel that this waiting time is particularly annoying - but now, it has become an opportunity for her to really return to the body and gradually settle down.

If the source of consciousness is actually a force existing among all things in the universe, then perhaps the so-called "vitality", Hindu "prana", Taoist "Qi", Polynesian "mana"... In fact, they all refer to the same thing: it makes trees different from wood fibers, and people different from cell aggregates.

The guide was right. The perception of that experience would indeed float one by one, as if they were knowledge she had already known, but later forgotten, and finally climbed back to land from the ancient ocean.

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

Just because it is not something that only exists in people's minds, it can connect with all doomsday worlds: every person in the 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 law of doomsday and the flood, can people - not consciousness, but people themselves - enter?

Just as she was absorbed in her thoughts, the more she thought, the more wonderful she felt, the guide suddenly turned his eyes and said, "I've found it. The master of this consciousness has indeed come to '100000 world transfer dream'."

Lin San's spirit was aroused for a moment, and he was temporarily separated from his wandering thinking. At that time, countless questions came up, and she didn't know what to ask.

"The reason why it took me so long," the guide seemed to feel that he needed to explain his efficiency, saying, "is that the owner of this consciousness visited the '100000 world transfer dream' more than 50 years ago. Well, compared with the little consciousness he left at that time, his entry now is unbelievable..."

"Who is he?" Lin Sanjiu interrupted her and hurriedly asked, "what's your name? What do you look like?"

It's hard to imagine that that one hand destroyed a world, separated the body and soul of the great witch, and nearly killed Lin Sanjiu. However, the person she hasn't even seen in the opposite direction so far was easily spit out her name by a 3D projection like guide today.

"Xiao sius."

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

"The name sounds very imposing," commented the life instructor. "It's really worthy of being such a powerful person."

"Is it good?" The guide crossed Lin Sanjiu and spoke to his life mentor, "it seems very ordinary. However, all the messages I have here were left by him more than 50 years ago."

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

"Which one?"

Which one else? "Xiao sius, what does he look like?"

"Which owl sius did you ask?"

Lin Sanjiu stared at her, suspecting that the guide had made a mistake. "How many owls are there?"

"I don't know how many there are." The guide said, "but there were three owls who visited the local place 56 years ago. Each one looks different."

Is he three hell dogs! Also, this is also called feeling ordinary?

Lin San pressed down his anxiety and asked, "how do you know that they are all Xiao sius?"

"Because they all took out a touch of consciousness and gave me the same name," the guide replied. "Although they took it out of three human bodies, the consciousness belongs to the same person. I know they all gave it to me from their own consciousness, rather than storing a part of the consciousness of outsiders like you... My judgment is quite accurate on this."

Consciousness is the most unique characteristic of a person; DNA between close relatives may be highly similar, but consciousness cannot be fake, imitated or copied.

"Then, why did this happen?"

"This involves the ability information of xiaosius," said the guide with professional integrity. "I can't disclose it to you without his own... Or without the permission of any xiaosius."

When it was time to step on the door, the door was blocked.

Lin Sanjiu asked about the appearance of the three owls, but it didn't help much: they had men and women, but they didn't have particularly rare physical characteristics; Moreover, if Xiao sius can be several people at the same time, who knows what he is now?

Compared with the split personality, xiaosius is in exactly the opposite state: there are several bodies, but only one personality.

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

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

If there are many xiaosius at the same time... That is to say, walking in the clouds and existing beside Lou Qin is only one of them.

Other xiaosius, if there is one in the karma Museum... Can you feel the old woman who just flashed away?

Thank you for leaving me a message! There are so many, it seems that everyone is often troubled by pressure... I feel that the older I get (18 this year), the more serious my anxiety disorder is, and now my anxiety disorder has developed into a generalist. In the past two years, I have added an eco anxiety... It's hard for me to throw plastic bags now, and I haven't ordered takeout for a long time, unless it's wrapped in paper.