Chapter 373 The God of Fantasy and Dreams

He originally thought that this was a simple curse incident. Ye Tingbai was somewhat dismissive of it, so he let the sub-personality slowly follow him for a few days. But now he found that things were not as simple as he thought. This world was too real. This is where he may know some of his own secrets.

The next day, the sub-personality took away both letters from Li Rui, and then asked Sun Qianqian to have dinner together. When the sub-personality led her through a small forest, he suddenly took action and aimed a side kick at her temple. .

Sun Qianqian showed a very terrifying reaction. She raised her arms to protect her temples, almost a subconscious defensive action. This kind of reflex is difficult to achieve without long-term training.

The sub-personality did not stop, but put his left hand on the ground and kicked him again. Although Sun Qianqian reacted quickly enough, she was not as strong as the sub-personality, so she was kicked back three steps.

Sun Qianqian: "You? How can you be so good at fighting?"

Sun Qianqian's eyes were fixed on the sub-personality, but her body slowly backed away, and then she put her hands into her backpack, obviously trying to take out something. Naturally, the sub-personality couldn't leave her a chance, so she rushed forward and smashed one of her arms with two punches. .

The sub-personality's fighting philosophy has always been like this. Ten wounds are worse than one loss. His fists are designed to hit joints and fragile parts. We are all ordinary people. It is almost impossible to defeat the sub-personality in fighting.

Sun Qianqian hugged her forearms and was sweating profusely.

"What are you doing! I'm your girlfriend!"

Sub-personality: "A girlfriend with ulterior motives?"

The sub-personality completely destroyed Sun Qianqian with two punches, and touched her whole body, taking out all the things except clothes. This person's skills were similar to military fighting skills, so Ye Tingbai felt This may not be a one man operation.

Sun Qianqian looked filled with grief and indignation. After all, how could a young lady be able to withstand being searched like this?

Ye Tingbai: "How does it feel?"

Sub-personality: "Would you like to try it instead?"

The sub-personality found two earphones on her body and found a small chip behind her ear, which he also dug out with a fruit knife.

Sun Qianqian said coldly: "You really hide a lot."

The sub-personality didn't say anything, but helped Sun Qianqian up and took her to the seventh floor of the library. This was the only place that was considered safe.

Sub-personality: "Okay, tell me, what are you hiding from me?"

Sun Qianqian: "Huh, I won't tell you. Someone will come to save me soon."

The sub-personality began to look through Sun Qianqian's backpack. There was nothing special in it. There were only some cosmetics commonly used by girls. Seeing her appearance, the sub-personality started to pick off her clothes without saying a word.

"Do you want to see yourself being broadcast live in front of the whole school? If you want, you can continue to resist!"

Guangri still remembers what he taught the sub-personality. However, for many women, dignity is indeed more important than life. The sub-personality does not pay attention to step-by-step procedures and just tears them apart, which scared Sun Qianqian to tears.

Sun Qianqian: "What are you doing? I'm still your girlfriend after all, why don't you show any shame!"

Sub-personality: "Compared to what I want to know, your face is worthless."

Seeing that Sun Qianqian's last layer of fig leaf was about to be torn off, she finally gave in. Faced with such a cold and crazy man as his sub-personality, a well-trained person collapsed within a few minutes.

"I am a researcher from Division 9, specializing in the study of supernatural creatures. I am our key research subject. I was only sent to record your life. I have never done anything sorry for you!"

Sub-personality: "What did you study about me? What did you find?"

"How do I know so much? Your file says God of Fantasy and Sleep. I saw this secretly. I'm just a clerk. Can you please stop making things difficult for me?"

Sub-personality: "Then how long have you been studying me?"

"I don't know. I was just recruited. What happened to me?"

The sub-personality said in surprise: "Me?"

The body of the sub-personality, not to mention Ye Tingbai's body, is undergoing a fierce transformation. The body is constantly alternating between illusion and reality, and it looks like it is about to disappear.

Sub-personality: "What's wrong with you?"

Ye Tingbai: "Don't worry, it should be a good thing."

The resurrection of a god requires two things, one is sufficient faith energy, and the other is remembering one's vocation.

Only by knowing his own god's name can a resurrected god regain his memory and officially revive. Ye Tingbai's body has long been prepared, but he has never known who he is. He has always only had a mere twenty years of memories.

Ye Tingbai controlled his body, and the combination of his soul and body made him recover faster. He suddenly showed a painful expression, and countless strange memories suddenly poured into his mind. In pain, he grabbed the stone pillars next to him. A handprint.

Ye Tingbai yelled: "Let me out!"

Everything around him stopped at this moment and became like a canvas. The canvas began to shrink, and it all got into Ye Tingbai's eyebrows. The next second he returned to Fu Monk's shop.

Monk Fu was startled when he saw Ye Tingbai like this and quickly helped him up.

"You pressed the reincarnation stone into your soul? If you force it out like this, you will be in trouble!"

Ye Tingbai: "I hurt so much! My head hurts so much! There are so many strange things, so messy."

Fu Monk: "Have you found your god's name?

This is a normal situation. You will accept that all the memories you once had may be tens of thousands of years or even longer. The current you may completely disappear under this impact. After all, decades are not as good as tens of thousands of years. too much. "

Ye Tingbai grabbed the monk's arm: "Help me! I don't want to disappear!"

The monk shook his head and sighed: "There's nothing we can do about it. Once the recovery starts, it can't be stopped."

The sub-personality took control of the body, and it was Ye Tingbai who was revived. He was not affected, but the changes in his body made him stronger. The sub-personality grabbed Fu Monk's neck with a murderous look on his face.

"Help him!"

Fuseng is an old local god, but he is not good at fighting. He is not afraid of the sub-personalities, but he is afraid of the thing in the bodies of these two people.

"Don't get excited, it's not impossible.

The Reincarnation Stone is an artifact. You can mold another self into the Reincarnation Stone and separate all the memories of the resurrection. However, in this way, you are almost stripping yourself of your priesthood, and your abilities will not increase even if you are revived. "

Ye Tingbai: "What should I do!"

Fu Monk: "I will help you suppress the Reincarnation Stone. You can recover your abilities in the Reincarnation Stone, and then you can create another self there, stripping away all the memories and experiences that do not belong to you.

Let me remind you, this will greatly damage your ability! "