Super God: From Ghost Rider to King of Fengdu

"To you, it's an illusion, but to me, it's reality!"

"Huh!——You kid, you're a pervert!"

Wu Zhao smiled and faced He Xi's unusual compliment calmly.

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He Xi also reacted and asked with a little doubt:

"So, since that phantom you... can be sensed by you, it must be able to be interfered with and controlled by you, right?"

Wu Zhao nodded slightly, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

really.

He Xi's face darkened.

He took a few steps forward, grabbed Wu Zhao's waist and twisted it hard:

"Sure enough! I was wondering why the tone of the phantom's speech was so similar to yours at the beginning. It turns out that you were teasing me at the beginning, right?"

"You are becoming more and more disrespectful. I am your teacher!"

"what!"

"You are the opposite of Tian Gang!"

Wu Zhao smiled bitterly.

He hurriedly grabbed He Xi's mischievous little hand. To be honest, it wasn't that painful.

Carrying a conceptual body.

Wu Zhaoruo wanted to.

With just that touch, He Xi would be assimilated into the appearance of Wu Zhao... But, there is no need to do so. It's just a joke and it won't cause any loss of life!

but……

This cool touch...

As if the blush on He Xi's face didn't exist, Wu Zhao made a very precise unilateral plea for mercy, saying a lot of nice things, saying that she would only feel at ease if she saw the child with her own eyes.

however……

The fact is...

The little hand that Wu Zhao had been holding had never left Wu Zhao's palm...

He Xi rolled his eyes unhappily and scolded:

"Alright, alright, why don't you let me go immediately? It's disgraceful to keep pulling and tugging!"

Wu Zhao knew when to stop.

I can feel that He Xi doesn't mind his contact.

in contrast.

It can be understood through human conceptual synaesthesia.

He Xi still feels a little happy that a taboo has been broken?

Ah this...

That’s enough money, Pipixi!

I never thought that Pipixi, who looks pure and cool on the outside, actually has such a little hobby!

of course……

Wu Zhao didn't dare to expose anything.

He didn't want such an interesting little fun to die in the womb, and was even looked at as a pervert by Pipixi.

"He Xi, how do you plan to control the illusion?"

Hear the words.

Even though I knew Wu Zhao was deliberately changing the subject.

But He Xi still went along with it, frowning and saying:

“Two ways of thinking. Take Him back into my mind and control Him by force!”

"Another way... I'm wondering if I can use the Microscopic Weird Country and Weird Game to control this fierce Weird in disguise!"

"Wu Zhao, please help me think about this."

He Xi really couldn't make up her mind for the moment.

Forceful control is the right way!

That would allow He Xi to have a deeper control over the supernatural effects of the illusion, distort its supernatural concepts more smoothly, and make it constantly fit the concept of the game.

But at the same time……

Forcibly control this kind of consciousness and its strange risks.

It is also extremely deadly!

An accident.

Not only is there the problem of possible control failure, but He Xi may also gradually confuse illusion and reality during the confrontation, and be controlled in reverse by the illusion in disguise!

As for the latter, indirect control also has its risks!

The difference is.

Using the strange game and the strange country to achieve a disguised control relationship is simple and safe enough, but it is not stable!

What He Xi could not tolerate the most was another problem that indirect control inevitably caused.

She will lose the initiative to distort the core supernatural concepts of the illusion!

By then.

The balanced relationship under the Trinity can be maintained.

It is also difficult to guarantee.

Will the core concepts among the three be distorted into something that even he himself cannot understand... Losing the initiative is equivalent to pinning the only chance of advancement to Moon Nightmare on Li Gui's body, which is a pure gamble with his life!

This way.

Of course He Xi would hesitate.

See this.

Wu Zhao said very bluntly:

"You've already made up your mind, haven't you? Just do it. No matter how bad it gets, don't I have your back?"

Sigh.

He Xi lowered his eyes.

Start staring at the microscopic strange country in the palm of your hand again!

It’s still the same valley.

It is still that illusionary monster whose shape cannot be seen and whose existence cannot be located!

however.

As the master of this microscopic strange country.

He Xi could intuitively sense that there really was a conscious and evil creature here!

"Well, as you said, this is a road of no return!"

"Matter and illusion, truth and falsehood, yang and yin..."

"Looking back now, the balanced spiritual world I constructed was indeed lacking something...something that could serve as a transition between yin and yang, true and false, and reality!"

"Illusion and strangeness... This is indeed the most suitable auxiliary puzzle for me!"

Say it.

He Xi closed her eyes slightly.

In the last second of silence, He Xi whispered:

"Next, I'll depend on...my little male god."

He Xi stood completely still.

A whole angel.

As if it had lost its soul, it stood still like a beautiful sculpture.

Wu Zhao smiled gently.

Lean back in the rocking chair.

There are still some ghost lackeys in the haunted house, rocking the rocking chair gently and very professionally.

Little male god...haha.

Let’s see if you dare to say that little word again in the future!

Gradually, Wu Zhao's eyes slightly closed, and she showed a supernatural power, instantly locking onto He Xi's spiritual will in a higher dimension.

Invasion, synaesthesia!

All in one go, he is in He Xi's memory!

Like a bystander, he silently watched the consciousness contest between He Xi and Huan Jinggui!

Thirty thousand years of experience has made He Xi mentally resolute, and his excellent thinking ability as a scholar also enables He Xi to often see through the strange disguises of illusions in an instant!

Even if you are not careful, you may be deceived by the illusion of successful control simulated in the dream.

However, he could be quickly awakened in time during the process of Wu Zhao's will's mental descent.

in the process.

Even if there is a strange stalemate with the illusion.

The injuries in her consciousness would always be reflected in reality, causing her to get hurt. However, due to the existence of the enhanced death doll, He Xi's last ray of life was firmly locked, preventing her from dying in the effective period of the supernatural effect!

Chapter 281 He Xi's Protection Oath

Reflected in those slightly weathered eyes was He Xi's complex and turbulent emotions.

Covered in blood!

The injuries are so deep that the bones are visible!

The high-purity dark silver armor was shattered into pieces by the forty-minute-long supernatural confrontation, and could barely cover her beautiful, pretty, but scarred body.

"Welcome back to reality!"

Facing Wu Zhao's familiar eyes, he stared at her for a long time.

He Xi finally gave a bitter smile.

While instinctively moving light and dark energy to quickly repair itself, he said in a trance:

"What a shame! This is the one hundred and ninety-sixth time I've heard you say this... Frankly speaking, in the past three hundred days of the consciousness confrontation, I have more or less begun to lose the ability to correctly recognize reality and illusion!"

After a pause, he completely ignored the spring scenery on his body that was revealed by the broken armor... He Xi said indifferently but with a little expectation:

"If this is reality... prove it to me!"

Wu Zhao's lips curled up.

He approached He Xi gently, held up her pretty face, which was unique in the world, and gave her a gentle kiss.

Then he smiled and asked:

"So... have you realized what reality is?"

A little dazed.

He Xi raised her jade hand slightly stiffly and brushed it across her lips, feeling the touch that had not yet disappeared.