Jiang Han's eyes lit up and he quickly asked: "What's going on?"
Mr.
Yun sighed, and the white light on his body slowly subsided, then waved his hand to remove the restriction, and laid back on the chair leisurely.
Monk Jiang Hanzhang was confused, but looking at Mr.
Yun's expression, he didn't seem to be in trouble, so he had no choice but to sit on the chair, pick up a spirit fruit in a dull tone, and take a bite.
It is sweet and slightly sour, with a hint of coldness overflowing.
Obviously, this is an ice-type spiritual fruit.
It is a pretty good snack in this relatively hot season.
Of course, not everyone can eat this kind of snack.
"What's going on?"
Jiang Han asked vaguely again, biting the spiritual fruit in his mouth.
"Just now, my consciousness has covered almost half of the supreme sky.
When I was looking for the mysterious person, I asked other peak masters by the way, and they all got the same answer."
Mr.
Yun did not answer directly, but talked about what he had just said.
As for the matter of detection, "no one can detect the existence of the mysterious man" Jiang Han said nothing, waiting for Mr.
Yun to continue speaking.
"In other words, there are only two situations for the voice in your mind."
Mr.
Yun raised two fingers.
"One is that that person is a strong Martial Saint.
Under the Martial Saint, naturally there will be no trace of him.
The other is Let’s not talk about it for now.”
"But I just asked the sect leader, and even he didn't notice anyone taking action.
So, the first scenario can be ruled out."
Yun Laoqu raised a finger, then shook his index finger and said, "The only thing left is, The second situation."
"I also got two pieces of information from your words."
Jiang Han also held out two fingers with a serious look.
"The first one, the sect leader is a strong Martial Saint.
The second one, the mysterious man is not a strong Martial Saint."
He couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
"You still haven't told the key point."
Old Yun's face was slightly red, and he coughed dryly, "The key is, it's very simple.
This matter is not caused by someone targeting you, but by yourself."
"My own reasons."
Jiang Han was stunned.
He is a little confused, why is it his own fault?
"Not bad."
Mr.
Yun nodded and looked at Jiang Han.
Sighing, "Have you forgotten that you have merged with another person's memory?"
Jiang Han was startled suddenly, and then froze for a moment.
"Another one," he muttered.
"Yes.
It should be that you haven't completely integrated the two memories.
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After all, the other memory has been practiced for a long time.
Speaking of it, it is also a kind of different kind of guidance for you."
Mr.
Yun smacked his lips, "In this case, it will be better in the short term.
There are some benefits, but over time, it can easily lead to confusion, so it’s better to deal with it as soon as possible.”
Jiang Han nodded numbly.
But he didn't listen to what Mr.
Yun said, he knew it.
The real situation is not what Mr.
Yun thought.
Another reminder of memory Speaking of which, I am that other memory, right?
Of course, for me, the other memory belongs to the original Jiang Han, but what can that scumbag with only martial arts training teach me?
And the most important thing is that the voice that appeared in my ears was a woman However, Mr.
Yun's words also reminded Jiang Han that the voice might really be his own fault.
After all, Mr.
Yun had just made it very clear, not to mention that it was impossible for the Martial Saint to take action against a small person like himself, even if it was true.
The Martial Saint has set his sights on him, and there is no way he can escape the perception of the Supreme Heavenly Sect Master.
And there is indeed a little more weirdness in him.
Jiang Han was silent.
That voice was not that of the system, because he had heard the system speak before.
Although he could not distinguish between male and female, it was neutral, and the voice just now was undoubtedly that of a woman.
"I hate your indecision"
"I hate it when you say whatever you want."
"Again, you always talk about the future, but when will it be in the future?
Can you be more decisive and decisive?"
The three sentences echoed in his mind again.
Jiang Han stretched out his hand and pinched his stinging head.
A look of pain appeared on his face, but he did not stop to think about it.
He wanted to find out who the familiar voice was.
Who said that What we can know is that the person who said these three sentences is very familiar with himself, otherwise he would not say "always", and these words seem like a woman complaining about her lover.
Jiang Han couldn't figure it out.
He seemed to only have a charming relationship with Yan Yumo, but Yan Yumo would never say such a thing.
"Who is it?"
He grabbed his hair in pain, biting his lips and drawing blood.
This time it was not a hallucination like before, but a real situation.
An inexplicable color flashed in Mr.
Yun's eyes, and he stared at Jiang Han closely, his eyes flashing with various emotions.
There seems to be some helplessness, some surprise, some sighing, but the most is concern.
It's a pity that Mr.
Yun can't do anything about this situation.
Only he can solve the trouble that arises in his own soul.
Jiang Han raised his head suddenly, his eyes were a little red.
He forcibly eliminated the voice echoing in his mind.
The pain had disappeared, but for some reason, he felt a little sad in his heart.
A hint of coolness came over his face, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it, and what came into his eyes were crystal tears.
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"I cried" Jiang Han was a little strange, why was he crying?
However, this problem was quickly forgotten by him.
He raised his head, smiled and said to Mr.
Yun: "It's okay."
Mr.
Yun nodded.
A tear shed by Jiang Han naturally did not escape his eyes.
He felt a little strange in his heart.
He didn't know what Jiang Han was thinking of, but he wouldn't ask more about irrelevant things.
"Will there be no more problems?"
Mr.
Yun asked.
"No way."
Jiang Han nodded, but he was not sure.
All he knew was that the sound that appeared would not cause any harm to him, and that was enough.
"Let me just say, if this is a life-and-death crisis, the few life-saving items provided by the system will have no effect at all."
Jiang Han muttered in his heart.
After a moment of silence, Mr.
Yun suddenly said: "How about it, have you decided whether you want to practice the martial spirit inherited from your bloodline or the dual martial spirit?"
"In addition to slow cultivation, do dual martial arts have other disadvantages?"
Jiang Han asked.
"No."
Mr.
Yun shook his head, already roughly understanding Jiang Han's choice. really.
"Okay then."
Jiang Han raised his head with a smile on his face, but for some reason, Mr.
Yun felt that Jiang Han's smile had an indescribable coldness.
Not deliberately, but revealed involuntarily.
"I choose to practice dual martial arts," Jiang Han said to Mr.
Yun word by word.
It's like speaking into the void.
This time, he is decisive enough, he thought silently in his heart.
Ahem, just one chapter today, four or five chapters tomorrow to compensate: