Chapter 213 Lies
Hei Jiji seemed to know that there was doubt in her words, her fair and delicate face looked a little sad, and she smiled.
"I'm going to die anyway, and what I say next is probably the only time in my life that I tell the truth.
I don’t want to die with lies on my lips.
You must have guessed my ability along the way. Yes, my ability is [lie]. I can accumulate the power of lies by constantly deceiving others. The more people I deceive, the stronger the power of lies.
This power can then be harnessed to turn lies into truth. Of course, the more outrageous the reality, the more power and spirituality it consumes. "
Listening to Hei Jiji's explanation, Fang Xiu was not surprised at all, because he had already guessed it through various previous performances.
What I didn’t guess is that the power of lies needs to be accumulated by deceiving people.
He always thought that deception was Hei Jiji's mental flaw, just like Zhao Hao's characteristic.
It turns out that the reason why she never tells the truth is to accumulate the power of lies.
"I keep getting stronger through lies, but I gradually lose myself because of lies. I lie to too many people, and sometimes I even lie to myself, so that I forget who I am. The name Heijiji is just one of my many names. One of them, I’m not even sure what I look like now.”
When Hei Jiji said this, the look of loneliness on his face became more intense, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a wry smile.
"You are very confused, right? Why can you forget your name and appearance when you lie to others? Because I have deceived too many people and been discovered many times, which has offended many people. So I have to change my appearance. I have to change my appearance." Only by deceiving yourself and completely forgetting your past name and appearance can you avoid being hunted.
The abilities of spiritual masters are all kinds of strange, and there are many who can see through disguises. Even the spiritual lie detector can see through my lies. Only by completely deceiving myself and turning lies into truth can others not see through.
Moreover, I once encountered the weirdness of consciousness, which can erase a person's personality. In order to survive, I had no choice but to weave one false personality after another to use as a substitute for death.
That strange thing wiped out my personality many times. Although I survived in the end, I am not sure whether the remaining personality is still the original personality.
Maybe the real me has died a long time ago, and the current me is just an empty shell accumulated by countless lies. "
As he said that, a sad smile appeared on the corner of Hei Jiji's mouth. Coupled with that false and beautiful face, it looked very sad, giving people a feeling of pity for him.
Fang Xiu said calmly: "So maybe you are a man?"
Hei Jiji's sad smile stopped immediately, and he was stunned. The corners of his mouth kept twitching, and the emotions that had been brewing were instantly dispersed.
"Female! I am a woman from beginning to end! Although I keep deceiving myself and telling lies, I have not lied about my gender! This is my bottom line!" Hei Jiji kept shouting angrily. .
Looking at it, if it wasn't buried in the soil now, I would have wanted to take it out and let Fang Xiu take a look.
"What's that look in your eyes! I'm a woman! And I'm a beauty!"
"Yeah." Fang Xiu hummed lightly.
But from Hei Jiji's point of view, Fang Xiu didn't believe her at all.
She became more and more angry and seemed to want to explain something, but at this time the grave soil had completely buried her white neck, and even began to spread towards her chin.
A flash of panic flashed in her eyes, and she said hurriedly: "Fang Xiu! Remember to look at my name! Although we will all die, I still hope that in the last days, someone can remember my name, even if it is only for a moment.
If you are lucky enough to survive, burn your name..."
At this point, Hei Jiji's words stopped abruptly, because the grave soil had covered her mouth, then her nose, eyes, top of her head...
After a while, Hei Jiji was completely buried and turned into a grave. In front of the grave was a tombstone.
Fang Xiu glanced at the tombstone calmly.
It reads: Tomb of Xiao Chuxia.
Early summer?
Xiao Chuxia.
It turns out that Hei Jiji’s real name is Xiao Chuxia.
After just one glance, he withdrew his gaze and began to observe the cemetery.
At this time, the grave soil on his body had reached his chest.
He observed for a long time, but still couldn't find any way to crack it.
This is simply crushing by strength. Without enough strength, one can only be suppressed and buried alive by the soil of the grave.
It seems that according to the current strength, it is not enough to set foot on the burial ground.
At this thought, Fang Xiu gave up resistance, put away his original mask, and let himself be buried in the grave soil.
Without the resistance of the strange force, the speed of the accumulation of grave soil increased instantly. In just a moment, the place where Fang Xiu was turned into a tomb.
Like everyone else, a tombstone appeared out of thin air in front of the grave. However, Fang Xiu, who was buried alive, was destined not to see the name on the tombstone.
After being buried alive, the first thing Fang Xiu felt was a sense of suffocation, followed by a void of power.
The whole body was swallowed up by nothingness, the connection between the consciousness and the body was gradually separated, and the existence of the body was gradually lost, and then the consciousness began to blur...
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The third stop is the ancient house.
Fang Xiu walked out of the old house with a calm face and saw Yang Ming and others waiting outside.
"Come in, everyone."
Everyone nodded, and without any hesitation, they followed Fang Xiu into the ancient house.
Soon, they saw the ancient well in the ancient house, and a slowly rotating white hole appeared at the ancient well.
"Let's go, leave here."
Fang Xiu walked towards the white hole.
That's right, he planned to leave, because he couldn't get through the fourth station at present, and the strange grave soil could not be resisted for the time being, and he would come back after breaking through the third level in the future.
"Brother Xiu, why did you change your mind? Aren't you going to the next station? Why are you going to the white hole now?" Xiao Chuxia asked curiously.
Fang Xiu said without turning his head: "Because everyone will die at the next station."
The plain words fell into everyone's heart like a bolt from the blue.
They never doubted Fang Xiu's words. Since he said that everyone would die at the next station, they would definitely die.
"Fuck, I didn't expect the cemetery to be so dangerous? Everyone will die? Fortunately, Brother Xiu predicted it, otherwise it would be a complete failure." Yang Ming had a lingering fear on his face, as if he had really experienced life and death.
The other people basically had the same expression.
It was Xiao Chuxia who was not used to it, and was even very curious.
"Brother Xiu, what is the weirdness of the next stop? It's so strong?"
Before Fang Xiu could answer, Yang Ming became impatient.
"Hey, Big Black, why do you have so many questions? Just follow Brother Xiu, hurry up, I don't want to stay here for a moment when I think that we will be wiped out in this ghost place."
So everyone jumped into the white hole one by one, regardless of what was behind the white hole, anyway, they jumped when Brother Xiu asked them to.
Xiao Chuxia looked at everyone angrily, stomped her feet, and finally had to follow.