Rules-based ghost talk game

"hypocritical?"

Chen An sneered in his heart, suddenly feeling a little tired.

Yes, the man in front of me is right, he is indeed hypocritical.

"But I think that Immortality will never be without hypocrisy, even if it has been infinitely close to the gods, it is no exception."

Chen An raised his head and stared into the man's eyes, as if ignoring his "identity" at the moment.

"oh?"

The man raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you ever seen a god?"

Chen An shook his head.

"The original Wuming knew that he could not become a god, but he still chose to let countless new souls in future generations bear the shackles of this endless fate. What he himself could not do, he asked others to do it for him.

Completed, I call it reincarnation..."

"Ah."

Chen An sneered.

"Is this real?"

"If every future Endless Traveler is not the original Endless Traveler, then why should they bear the shackles of the fate of becoming gods?"

"If every future Endless Traveler is considered the original Endless Traveler...then what is the difference between us and the original Endless Traveler?"

The man was slightly silent, his brown pupils flickering a little, as if he was deep in thought.

"I don't understand this world."

Chen An spread his hands.

"Even though I have experienced three story worlds along the way, I still don't understand this world. I don't know who you are, and I don't know whether gods exist or not."

"I asked many people, both human and non-human, and they told me that gods do not exist, but countless traces told me that gods do exist."

"I accepted my fate, I embarked on this journey, but now?"

Chen An smiled again.

"But you told me that you hung upside down and told you that the truth is in me. You also told me that you knew that I was an endless journeyer."

"How much more is there that I don't know?"

He clenched his fists, and there was a strange calmness between his brows.

Chen An has fallen into despair, fear and numbness countless times.

But now, when he was ready to go, put his mind in order, said goodbye to Yin Qiaoxian, left the soft capital, said goodbye to everything in the past, and embarked on the journey alone...

He thought this would be a new beginning.

But the appearance of the man broke all his illusions.

Fate, fate, seemed to be an invisible and despairing curse, carried deep in his soul all the time. The unknown and weak, confusion and fear never left his heart.

Therefore, at this moment, Chen An was a little depressed.

The thoughts in his mind were chaotic, and he seemed to have decided to give up after struggling for a long time.

I thought I could disguise myself as a "reincarnation of a god".

But when the man in front of him said the word "hypocrisy", Chen An really wanted to laugh.

Ridiculous reason.

He also imagined countless times late at night how great it would be if he were the protagonist of his novels.

He pretended to be cool and got slapped in the face all the way, fell off a cliff and achieved peerless martial arts, threw himself into the arms of beautiful women around him, held the goddess in his arms and became the king and hegemon, becoming a trendsetter in a different world, causing global changes...

Or you can get a system plug-in that has no logic and doesn't make sense to you. Just do the tasks and sign in and you can take off easily.

But what about yourself?

Along the way, apart from Lao Shizi's fate of "Endless Traveler", does he look like the protagonist at all?

Being ruthlessly ravaged by fate, his soul fell into despair again and again.

What kind of shit author would write a protagonist like this?

Is this great?

This is not pleasant at all.

then,

Chen An sighed.

"Just do whatever you want, I won't resist."

He decided to become a salted fish.

Salted fish is also salted fish if you flip it over.

No matter how much you flutter...it's still salty fish.

I am not the original "Endless Traveler", I am just an ordinary person.

I am not the protagonist, I can't do anything.

He decided... to take action.

At this moment, facing the man's slightly surprised look, Chen An smiled.

"you..."

The man said in a rather weak and weird voice:

"Why is this generation of endless people such a thing of yours?"

When Chen An heard these words, he felt a bit helpless, a bit desolate, a bit surprised, and a bit...hating that iron can't be transformed into steel?

"Hmph." Chen An snorted coldly: "Who else would it be... to be saddled with such a fate? This kind of bullshit will always happen like this. I have persisted long enough."

The man shook his head and said:

"I am different. I will be very excited, happy, and excited..."

At this moment, the man raised his head, and he seemed to notice something. Looking at the blue sky, a sad look rose between his eyebrows.

The next second, his right hand pressed on Chen An's soul body's shoulder.

The next second, he and Chen An appeared in the thatched house at the same time.

The facilities in the thatched house are simple, with a wooden table and bench on one side and a bed on the other side. The man is half leaning on the wooden chair. The dazzling sunlight outside the window shines on the table, reflecting scorching marks.

Chen An's soul is floating aside, with a calm posture.

"Then you are really a lunatic."

Chen An continued the topic just now.

"What should I call you? A slut? Or a masochist?"

"I don't think this is the behavior of a normal person, Mr. Crazy."

The man gave a faint smile, he seemed a little embarrassed.

"You know, boy, some people are born to be restless. For such people, numb and ordinary, repetitive and boring life is like an addiction. Just try it once. If you keep taking it, you will get addicted.

Wasted."

"That's probably who I am."

Chen An was a little surprised. What surprised him was why the man would "chat" with him like this.

Isn’t it time for men to swallow their own souls and inherit their status?

Or do something to yourself that you don’t understand and can’t describe?

Otherwise... why are you looking for the truth and the Endless Traveler?

But in the final analysis, it seems that the man's original goal is also the truth, not the endless journeyer...

Forget it, never mind it.

Chen An was just thinking subconsciously when he suddenly realized something.

Why do you care so much?

You don’t know how cool it would be if you don’t display it until it’s broken.

The current self and the man in front of me are like chatting in a university class...student and tutor.

Discussing some philosophical nonsense.

You said "Life shouldn't be like this."

I said, "This is how life should be."

They all make general guesses about each other and the meaning of each other's words, and they just follow each other's words.

If there is a junior student next to him... he will still listen with gleaming eyes, full of admiration and respect.

Although he couldn't understand it,

But he thought it was awesome.

As for the two people involved, can you figure it out yourself?

Then, it is unknown.

Then, it was the man who broke the silence again.

"Actually, I am not alone."

He said calmly with a look expecting Chen An to be surprised.

Chen An nodded.

"I know, you are not human."

"..."

There was something strange in the man's eyes. He felt like...this man was scolding himself.

"I mean..."

"I know that you are not a human, you are a god or an angel. Haven't you high-status beings abandoned your humanity long ago?"

Chen An curled his lips and said, "Of course not a human being."

The man closed his eyes.

"I mean...I'm not one person, I'm many people."

"To be precise, I am an existence dominated by the consciousness of 'Wang Yi'. In this, I have integrated the consciousness and souls of many people."

"We share the same fate."

"Change history."

When Chen An listened, he felt that maybe he should show a surprised expression or a face full of shock.

Wow, that’s awesome, you want to change history!

You are not fighting alone!

But in the end...

"Ah, yes, yes," Chen An said.

The man raised his eyebrows, feeling a little angry, but he still suppressed it.

"As for you..."

"Your identity, the original one Wu Ending, happens to be the... daughter-in-law of the oldest one in my consciousness."

"Ah, yes, yes...

ah...

ah?"

Chen An was really stunned this time.

"Angels and gods are also divided into genders?"

Chen An remembered that when he was in the soft capital, Brother Scar once asked him to study the church classics of the Lord of the Night, which accurately explained that in a popular sense, there is no accurate gender classification after becoming an angel.

After all, during the bishop stage, the mutant's body will be reshaped by energy.

The man said:

"So, at least, before the original Infinite Angel became an angel, she was a very beautiful woman. She often wore a dark black gauze dress, and her long black hair without any decorations hung vertically, lining the

With skin as smooth as snow, deep eyes under dark eyebrows, thick long eyelashes, pretty nose and bright beady lips, she seems to be the only goddess in the world."

There was a slight smile on the corner of the man's mouth, as if he was recalling the time that he didn't know how many years ago.

"She and I...the original me, experienced a wonderful time together."