Tiandao doesn't work today

Yan Nu thought for a moment and stopped worrying about who had tampered with him.

Maybe he had trusted someone before, such as Lao Fang, Zhao Yu, or even a passerby.

Anyway, now that it has been confirmed that the memory tampering has been adapted, it doesn't matter to Yan Slave.

All I can think about is how to get out.

"Jacques, this is basically the situation."

"Whoever's clothes will hurt if his clothes are torn is the man in bone clothes who let us in."

Yan Nu basically told Yake everything he knew.

Yak nodded: "Let's stay together, don't separate."

"Okay." Yan Nu and Yake ran out of the inn and shuttled side by side.

When he sees a person, he goes up and cuts a small slit in his clothes.

They were a man and a woman, one wielding a sword and the other stabbing a gun, which frightened many passers-by.

"Sorry, sorry, let me cut off a piece of your clothes."

"Does it hurt? Does it hurt?"

Yan Nu was barefoot and used his spear to accurately pick off the hem of a passerby's clothes. He didn't even need his true energy. With the strength of him and Yake, they could control this place with physical strength alone.

He apologized to everyone he met, with a handsome face full of heroic spirit and a silly smile.

In comparison, Yake was much more indifferent. He waved his sword casually and passed by without even looking at it.

Some were not good at martial arts. Seeing that they only scratched their clothes, they walked away silently with dark faces, not daring to cause trouble.

They can't win if it's a human being, and they can't win if it's a ghost.

Who knows what the fake ghost is up to? Just let them go and ignore them.

But there are also some warriors who are sensitive and fiery. Living here is too depressing, and they are full of pent-up frustrations that need to be vented.

He drew his sword on the spot and shouted angrily: "Fake ghost, see if my sword is sharp!"

"bass!"

There was a sword chant, the sword energy was sharp, and the sword shone with cold light.

The sword stabbed Yan Nu's smiling face hard, but he didn't make any progress!

"Let me see..." Yan Nu replied seriously: "It's not very sharp... Then, let me stab you too."

"Pfft!"

The spear was lifted directly from the warrior's shoulder, easily tearing the warrior's sleeves, exposing half of his chest.

"Ah?" The warrior looked horrified.

The sword in his hand was slashing wildly, but Yan Slave was leisurely strolling around without even losing a hair.

I walked past him and apologized to him kindly.

"This fake ghost is invulnerable, who is he pretending to be?"

The warrior did not expect that Yan Nu would let him kill him without breaking his defense.

He is a top warrior, and even if the opponent is a monk, there is no way he can let him attack like this.

The so-called unkillability of fake ghosts does not mean that they cannot be cut, but that they can be resurrected after being killed.

In the entire town, the number of fake ghosts will only increase, not decrease.

"Did the fake ghosts imitate the two new super-powerful monks? They are indeed ridiculously strong."

Seeing that he couldn't even vent, the warrior had no choice but to stop.

But the more I took a step back, the more I thought about it, and the angrier I became. I was depressed for a moment, and suddenly the sword slashed at a man watching a theater across the street.

The man was stunned and quickly dodged, but this was a top expert, how could he stop him?

At the critical moment, Yan Nu ducked out of the way, grabbed the sword with his hands, and flicked it away.

"What's wrong with you? Do you believe I can beat you up?"

I saw the sword being thrown far away by him, flying away like a meteor, whistling through the air, and turning into a small dot.

Finally, at a very far distance, it seemed to hit an invisible barrier and fell down undetectably.

Everyone in the town was stunned. This place was at least ten miles away from the invisible barrier!

"You, you, you..." The warrior was inexplicably horrified, this power was simply terrifying.

But he still shouted: "This man is a fake ghost, so what if I chop him to death?"

"How do you know he is a fake ghost?" Yan Nu said angrily.

"I hacked him to death several times!" the warrior said confidently.

Yan Nu was startled.

And the weak man was even more shocked: "Impossible, I am definitely not a fake ghost! You are the fake ghost!"

The warrior sneered: "Stop pretending, you fake ghost. I killed you once two days ago, and you disappeared for two days, and you showed up to lie again? Huh?"

The man said excitedly: "You're talking nonsense! Ah... I remember you. You once made rude remarks to Master Aloe Vera and was killed by his sword. It's been half a year, and you showed up again?"

"What?" After hearing this, the warrior's face turned ugly: "How could such a thing be possible? You are just talking nonsense, I am alive and well!"

They were noisy, while others watched from a distance and became indifferent.

In the eyes of everyone, these two are fake ghosts, and no one can tell anyone.

Yan Nu felt sad. This town was full of indifference and hostility. He didn't like this kind of place.

Whether it was this warrior or that man, they almost collapsed.

"Okay! I don't care which one of you is a fake ghost, even if you are all fake ghosts, you still have to treat me well!"

"If you ever kill someone again, I'll kill you first."

He burst out with a shocking power, and the warrior did not dare to make any mistake. He quickly agreed and wanted to leave dejectedly.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the weak man suddenly stopped him: "Wait...wait a minute, have you...really killed me?"

His tone was full of fear, his eyes were blank, and he was extremely nervous.

The warrior turned back to stare at him, and finally told the truth: "I said it casually."

In fact, in this small town, saying that you have seen someone die is a very cruel and vicious curse.

Many people who are depressed and full of anger say this to everyone they meet.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Actually, I was just telling you nonsense about Master Aloe killing you to scare you..."

Suddenly both of their faces looked much better, as if a big stone had fallen in their hearts. Regardless of whether it was true or not, hearing these words made them feel comfortable.

"It turns out it's all nonsense." Yan Nu was also very happy: "You may all be alive! Don't keep saying such scary things!"

The warrior looked at Yan Nu in surprise. Maybe he was a living person, so he dared to say this?

Well, if he is a fake ghost, of course I dare to say so.

"Miss, I am a living person, but he is definitely not. It's better not to say such things casually." The weak man reminded in a muffled voice.

"Hmph...who believes you?" The warrior rolled his eyes.

The weak man had no choice but to bow his hands to everyone and walk away slumped.

Seeing this, Yan Nu suddenly shouted: "I believe it!"

The weak man turned around in shock. Yan Nu smiled brightly and patted his shoulder.

"I believe you are alive. Don't always look depressed. If you feel depressed, just talk to me. I believe everything!"

The weak man stared at him, and the warrior and everyone nearby were shocked.

Even a sword cultivator leaning on the window lattice on the second floor in the distance couldn't help but open his eyes and look over.

If this were a human, that would be crazy.

"You... dare to ask what I call you?" The man held up his hand.

"Jiang Yannu!"

The man told his name, and Yan Nu smiled and said, "I really believe you. Come on, tell me how you got in."

His eyes were extremely sincere, and he was completely open to asking for all the information about the town.

Yan Nu never lies. If you say you believe him, then you really believe him.

In an instant, his body changed again, from a heroic and masculine man to a sweet-looking baby face, and his breasts also shrank.

"It's changed again..." Yan Nu scratched his head, smiled, and didn't care.

Others were shocked. Normally, fake ghosts would not change in front of people.

If this ignorant girl were a human being, there would be no doubt that she was too naive.

Out of sympathy, or even to encourage others, you believed in the fake ghost... You didn't want to die?

Of course, most people don't dare to believe that Yan Nu is a human being.

It's just a rule of thumb that people's faces change, but it doesn't mean it's necessarily the case.

If the guarantee is not complete, the fake ghost is just playing tricks to tempt people to believe.

"You have changed again. Are you a fake ghost now?" Yake looked at Yan Nu warily.

Yan Nu chuckled: "Believe it or not, I am a human being anyway."

Yake gritted his teeth and followed him: "If I change, I will beat you away!"

Yan Nu didn't care. At the same time, he felt that there was another female personality that was constantly enriching his personality.

He has life experiences, personality, background, various memories, and a unique way of thinking.

Obviously, as the belief deepens, another person's memory is being covered in waves.

The two of them continued to search for the man in bone clothing, during which the weak man also followed.

Not only him, but also many lone walkers were picked up by Yan Nu.

In this small town, people who are connected to each other by ropes still have company.

It’s so uncomfortable for a lone walker, almost numb and depressed, like a walking zombie.

Yan Nu has adapted to the tricks of fake ghosts. He can be said to pull anyone he sees, encourage them heartlessly, and believe in them.

Not to mention, there are a few people who have not changed since he believed them.

There is a high probability that the other party is really a living person, which makes Yan Nu even happier.

But after all, there are still more fake ghosts, and his physical appearance changes many times as he trusts others everywhere.

I don’t know why, but they are all women.

There are the virtuous and dignified type, the gentle and virtuous type, the clever and exquisite type, the noble and unconventional type, the stern and cold and arrogant type, the bold and fearless type, the elegant and fashionable type, the sad and lovely type, the sexy and unrestrained type...

But no matter what kind of extra, Yan Nu's true nature has not changed.

The so-called sub-personality is for reference only. It's like the middle-aged person's personality can make him understand timidity, and he can know timidity but not be timid.

In comparison, the memory of Zhongrenzhi is exactly the same as that of Yan Nu, and the information is not rich enough.

The personality created by the fake ghost is extremely rich. It is completely the entire memory of another person from childhood to adulthood!

Among them, there are some memories of embroidery and weaving, singing, dancing and makeup, growing flowers and cooking, settling accounts and practicing martial arts.

There is also a noble and unconventional type, with a memory of reading and literacy.

Although he didn't read many books, only a few, this already made Yan Nu very happy.

After experiencing it quietly, the contents of several Confucian classics suddenly emerged in my heart. Yan Nu said that this was the biggest gain of this trip!

Among them is the "Li Gua of the Book of Changes" that Miaohan taught him: Your Excellency, Ji Ming shines in all directions!

He also found the "Mencius" taught to him by Shen Leling: That moment is the same as this moment. In five hundred years there will be a king, and during this period there will be someone famous.

There was even a follow-up that Shen Leling didn't teach him...

"If I want to rule the world peacefully, who else can I do in this world?"

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p.s: Sorry.