The National Manga Alliance started from the Green Snake Tribulation

Chapter 292

"No, no, no..." A female voice came out again in his mind: "I am the osmanthus tree, I am the osmanthus tree!"

Is it male or female...?The corner of Zhou Wu's mouth twitched slightly. He probably understood a little bit. The ghost that penetrated his mind was both Gui Shu and Wu Gang.

To be precise, the two of them have merged together, there is me in you, and you in me, becoming a whole!
But among them, Wu Gang's obsession clearly dominates.

Therefore, other people here will be affected, and they will keep cutting down trees without knowing it until they are old.

Well, I'm too scared... Regarding this incident, Zhou Wu has already thought about the news headline——

Shocked, Chang'e is just a cover, Wu Gang's true love for Guishu is!
Closer to home, Zhou Wu had to lament that Wu Gang's obsession is too strong. He should be the most obsessed person he has ever met since he got the obsession replication system.

Compared with him, the others are all far behind.

Moreover, Wu Gang's obsession is too pure, so pure... Zhou Wu guessed that cutting down the osmanthus tree should be Wu Gang's only obsession.

Besides, there are no other obsessions.

This situation, for ordinary creatures, actually does not exist.

Because people have the seven emotions and six desires, theoretically speaking, it is impossible to have only one obsession.

It's no wonder, after all, Wu Gang cut down the osmanthus tree for endless years, and he became a robot, and he probably had nothing else to do in his heart.

It seemed that because Zhou Wu hadn't picked up the ax to cut down the tree again, Wu Gang in Zhou Wu's mind became extremely irritable and violent, like a charged snake, running around in Zhou Wu's heart and brain.

"Cut the tree... cut the tree... go and cut the tree...!"

It was too loud, and Zhou Wu was so upset that he couldn't help yelling in his mind: "Get out!"

Zhou Wu was also very helpless. The thing in his mind was definitely not a physical entity, but it didn't seem to be a soul either. It was an extremely weird thing.

If I had to describe it, Zhou Wu felt that it could be called Nian Ling, a kind of obsession with the consciousness of living beings.

If there is such a powerful and pure obsession, and there is also independent consciousness, it is definitely one of the most terrifying things in the world.

Just now, he has already tried, but there is no way to introduce it into the black blade.

Before thinking of other ways, we can only wait for the other party to take the initiative to go out.

Wu Gang ignored Zhou Wu's appeal at all, and continued to run wildly, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Gradually, a look of pain appeared on Zhou Wu's face, because the countless obsessions that had not been purified after copying were originally silent in the bottom of his heart, but now, because of the stirring of Wu Gang's mind, they are now The body ran wildly, making Zhou Wu feel like his whole body was about to explode.

Wu Gang has gone crazy... Zhou Wu tried to communicate with the other half of the other party's consciousness: "Osmanthus... Hurry up, get out, and I will pull the black blade out of the laurel tree."

However, in the mind, Gui Shu's consciousness had been completely suppressed by Wu Gang, and after waiting for a while, there was no response from Gui Shu.

Now, it's really over...

Zhou Wu had already experienced the feeling that his atrium and brain were being torn apart.

It's like, countless obsessions, clamoring and fighting among them, wanting as much as possible, to get a piece of their own heart or brain fragment, and then use it to parasitize.

After all, these obsessions do not belong to Zhou Wu, they are just outsiders. It would be good to stay quietly on weekdays, but now because of the stirring of Wu Gang's thoughts, they are out of control.

Since embarking on the path of evolution by using the obsession copy system, the hidden dangers that Zhou Wu often worried about have finally exploded now!
This situation itself is inevitable, and Wu Gang's Nian Ling is more like a fuse.

Or, also a catalyst.

Zhou Wu's pain was indescribable, it was a pain that surpassed the bite of thousands of insects, he gradually felt that his consciousness would soon be slackened.

But before that, he exhausted all the mental strength he had accumulated for a long time, and shouted: "Is it an enemy or a friend, why don't you come out?"

If it's an enemy, why don't you just help and give Xiaoye a good time?
Zhou Wu had already noticed that there were people around him, a person who was completely different from the woodcutters like Dianmu.

That person has been observing this side quietly all the time, there is no change, and his purpose is unknown.

Now I can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Let's see if this guy is willing to help or kill himself.

As Zhou Wu's words fell, an old man with white eyebrows and white hair came out of the forest, with a rather kind smile on his face, which invisibly gave people a feeling of spring breeze.

Zhou Wu ignored the other party's benevolent expression... He is in too much pain now, and will die at any time due to the complete collapse of consciousness.

Moreover, he didn't have the energy to shout anymore, so he could only use his last bit of sobriety to watch the old man walking towards him.

The old Taoist narrowed his eyes more and more, and said in a concentrated voice: "If you want to survive, get into the osmanthus tree."

Cassia tree?I'm not a bug, why do I get into a tree?
Although he had some doubts in his heart, Zhou Wu really had no other choice, and the pain became more and more unbearable, so he wanted to get into the tree regardless of Sanqi 21.

Then, he found embarrassingly that with his current strength, it seemed that he couldn't get in at all. As for the method of space transformation, he couldn't use it at all when his mind was so disordered.

The old Taoist smiled lightly, waved the whisk in his hand, and it just wrapped around Zhou Wu's waist.

Then with a flick of the whisk, Zhou Wu entered the osmanthus tree.

After doing this, the old Taoist smiled with satisfaction: "This osmanthus tree is an ancient sacred tree...it can save your life, and at the same time, it can also give you a chance. As for whether you can grasp it, it's up to you... ...number three."

Zhou Wu, who was inside the tree, still had hearing power. Although his mind was confused and painful, he could still hear the words of the old Taoist.

Number three...call yourself number three?

Zhou Wu can basically confirm that this old man is one of the masterminds behind the so-called Seed Cultivation Project.

Number one and number two should be Jingxuan and...Mingfei.

But Jingxuan was already dead, killed by himself.

If that's the case, this person shouldn't hurt himself... Zhou Wu felt a little relieved.

But at this moment, Zhou Wu's consciousness finally couldn't hold on any longer.

The moment the whole person entered the osmanthus tree, the consciousness and thinking were completely torn apart, and I don't know how many pieces it fell into.

At this point, in a sense, there are many, many Zhouwu in this world, but at the same time, there is no real Zhouwu.

Those split consciousness fragments each carry a part of their obsessions, maybe they will be lucky enough to cultivate spiritual wisdom in thousands of years?But maybe... for the vast majority, they will only slowly dissipate in the world without leaving any traces.

Even if Wan Yi cultivates spiritual wisdom, he cannot inherit Zhou Wu's memory and thinking. He can only be regarded as a brand new life form. It is only theoretically derived from Zhou Wu. In fact, it has nothing to do with Zhou Wu.

This is what Zhou Wu... thought of before hiccupping, his final ending.

Falling into an unconscious state, I don't know how long it has passed, it may be just a moment, or it may be ten days and a half months or even longer.

Anyway, Zhou Wu, who was dead in a certain sense, would never experience the speed of time.

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(End of this chapter)