Chapter 1156 I Am His Doom
Lin Yuan has followed Mr. Chunfeng for many days and is very familiar with this seriously ill patient who is obsessed with immortality.
Lin Mo didn't believe it, so he said that he and Mr. Chunfeng were basically incompatible. How could the other party's fate be related?
"Brother, are you talking nonsense?"
Lin Yuan said no, and after thinking about it, he explained to Lin Mo: "Mr. Chunfeng likes to play chess very much."
Lin Mo shook his head and said I didn't like it very much.
"Playing chess has nothing to do with you. I just want to tell you that Chunfeng is a superb chess player. He once told me that doing things is the same as playing chess. You have to take one step and watch three steps. Every move must be done carefully. Purpose.”
This time Lin Mo understood.
"Brother, you are saying that Mr. Chunfeng came here to find me, and he never does meaningless things. In other words, he must have come to me with some purpose?"
"Not bad!" Lin Yuan nodded, saying that now that Mr. Chunfeng has taken over his body, he has reached the stage of 'immortal calamity' from the virtual god realm.
According to Mr. Chunfeng's theory of immortality, immortal calamity is the last step before becoming an immortal. As long as you cross this step, you can reach the other side directly.
"Brother, are there really immortals? Are there really immortals?"
Lin Mo asked formally.
He actually had an answer himself, but he also wanted to hear what his brother had to say.
"I don't think so!"
The old man answered almost without thinking. It was obvious that he had thought about this problem before, and he had obviously thought about it more than once.
But soon Lin Yuan continued: "I mean at least it is not the kind of immortality and immortality we think of. Mr. Chunfeng has been exploring for hundreds of years. According to legends, various Taoist books, his own imagination and There will definitely be a breakthrough in the research and development of nightmares. I think it is some kind of new weirdness, but he can call it the immortal way."
Lin Mo nodded.
He understands this, no matter what he turns into in the end, he can claim to be an immortal.
It’s the kind of thing that I don’t want you to think, I want me to think, I think this is the way of immortality, this is the immortality.
"If you look at it from another angle, Mr. Chunfeng said that it is an immortal way, and there is no reason to refute it. After all, this is to put imagination into reality, especially in a place like the nightmare world, anything can happen. .”
This is my final summary.
After hearing this, Lin Mo said, brother, what you actually want to say is that Mr. Chunfeng may really be able to create the immortal way and achieve the realm of immortality.
The old man nodded.
Didn't deny it.
"Let's talk about real things. There are two things that I am worried about. One is your body, brother, and my body. Can you get it back? The other one is that according to what you said, brother, I am Chun. If Feng suffers an immortal calamity, then he will definitely come to me again. How will we deal with it then?"
After Lin Mo finished speaking, the old man over there took out a small blood-red flag from behind and waved it.
The next moment, a dark wind struck quickly, and an invisible object rushed into the small bloody flag in the blink of an eye.
"What is this?" Lin Mo was curious.
He didn't see what it was at all just now, it was too fast.
The smell is still a bit familiar.
I remembered.
When he and Mr. Chunfeng were fighting before, and neither of them could move, this thing flew by quickly and almost killed Chunfeng.
"This is the flying general!"
Brother said.
Lin Mo didn't understand again, so his brother explained that this was a special kind of ghost.
"It was at least two hundred years ago and belongs to the Nightmare King."
Brother obviously regards this bloody flag as a treasure.
Lin Mo was curious and asked where this thing came from.
"One of Mr. Chunfeng's disciples has a good relationship with me. He has been secretly guarding against Chunfeng for a long time. Unfortunately, he failed in the end and entrusted the flying general to me before he died. This fierce ghost is his father, who was born two hundred years ago. A general on the battlefield."
After the brother explained, he said that after he got the flying general, he had been raising it in a special way, which was to use it at the most critical time.
"No matter who the opponent is, the flying general can kill him, even if Mr. Chunfeng becomes an immortal in the end, it will be the same."
I obviously have absolute confidence in the flying general.
Lin Mo had seen the lethality of the flying general.
Mr. Chunfeng is indeed unstoppable.
This thing is just like Top Regret, a sure-fire treasure.
Lin Mo said that if there was such a thing, he would be afraid of a ball.
"Next time I will act as a bait to lure Chunfeng out. Brother, you seize the opportunity and kill him in one fell swoop."
Lin Yuan sighed.
"The Flying General is very powerful, but he also has drawbacks. Do you know why the Flying General is in this blood flag?"
Lin Mo didn't know and shook his head.
"The evil spirit on the flying general was so strong that even he couldn't bear it, so he used this flag to carry it. At the beginning, this flag was white."
White?
Lin Mo confirmed again.
This is clearly a blood-red flag.
The red color was as scarlet as blood.
No, Lin Mo smelled blood. This was not a similarity, it was simply blood.
"In the past, every time the Flying General was used, the white flag would be dyed a little red. My senior brother said that after the flag is completely red, the Flying General can no longer be used."
Lin Mo said that it seemed like he was completely red.
"No, look here."
The old man pointed to the corner of the flag.
Sure enough, only an area about the size of a fingernail was not stained red.
Lin Mo was dumbfounded and asked how many times this small area could be used?
"Probably, just once."
When Lin Mo heard this, he shook his head.
One chance is too rare, who can guarantee that he will hit Mr. Chunfeng in one shot. Moreover, Mr. Chunfeng was obviously wary of this thing at that time and was on guard against it.
If people are deliberately wary, their chances of hitting the target in one shot will be even smaller.
It's great if you succeed, but if you fail, you have to have an alternative.
"This flying general must be absolutely certain, otherwise it will never be used again." Lin Mo said, and the elder brother nodded, obviously thinking the same thing.
But how could he be sure of it? For a while, neither Lin Mo nor Lin Yuan could think of a way.
The two of them did not continue to dig into this problem, but instead discussed and thought about another issue.
It's about the fact that Lin Mo may be Mr. Chunfeng's immortal calamity.
"Brother, since I am Chunfeng's immortal calamity, how come he has passed this calamity?"
Lin Mo still didn't quite understand.
Lin Yuan also shook his head, saying that he had also speculated on the matter of the Immortal Tribulation. Whether or not it was a matter of speculation was still open to debate. Moreover, he didn't know how to become an immortal in the last step, so he couldn't figure out what Mr. Chunfeng would do next.
All he could think of was that Mr. Chunfeng might kill Lin Mo.
That's what he did just now. If he hadn't arrived in time and used the flying general to repel Mr. Chunfeng, I would have been completely cold by now.
"You mean just kill me?" Lin Mo wanted to say that becoming an immortal was too much of a joke. The question was, why were you just staring at yourself? The world is so big and there are so many people, why did you just stare at him? Falling in love with yourself?
Who can I talk to to explain this matter?
The old man still shook his head.
He really doesn't know,
"Or there's something special about me."
Lin Mo put gold on his face.
It was just random guessing anyway, Lin Mo would rather believe that he was of the Tang Monk type, the type who could become an immortal and live forever if others killed him.
Lin Mo is like this. If something is beyond his knowledge and cognition, all he can do is guess within a limited range.
Since it's just a wild guess, it's possible to guess any possibility.
Some are just so exaggerated, helpless, and so imaginative.
Brother Lin Yuan is different.
He was calmer and didn't say anything at the moment, just thinking about it.
After learning more about Mr. Chunfeng and the Taoist legend, Lin Yuan suddenly thought of something.
"Taoism also pays attention to cause and effect, and everything is related. According to Mr. Chunfeng's theory, the last step before an immortal is the immortal calamity. After this step, he is considered an immortal; calamity, calamity, this is definitely not nonsense. If Mr. Chunfeng There must be a reason for choosing you to be the Immortal Tribulation, what could it be?"
Lin Yuan seemed to be stuck in some kind of bottleneck period that was about to break through. He clearly saw the truth ahead, but he just couldn't get over it.
feeling bad.
The more anxious you are, the harder it will be to get past it.
Lin Mo saw that his brother was so anxious, so he persuaded him, saying that there might not be so much emphasis and reasons, and that he might have chosen blindly.
"Brother, think about it, he can choose your body as a container, so why can't he choose me? Right, tell me, is this the truth? I think Chunfeng is just messing around. He He is just a lunatic who wants to become an immortal. Let me tell you, I have seen a lot of lunatics, and I myself am..."
Suddenly, Lin Mo noticed that his brother Lin Yuan's expression was wrong.
He turned pale in an instant.
The two brothers grew up together, and they knew what they were going to do when they stuck their butts out to each other.
Lin Mo knew that my brother must have thought of something.
And the possibility that my brother thought of must have shocked him, otherwise, he wouldn't have this expression.
"Brother, what did you think of?"
Lin Mo asked quickly.
Lin Yuan, on the other hand, remained silent and refused to answer any questions.
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