Chapter 343 Walking In The Sealed Memory
Chapter 343 Walking In The Sealed Memory
Under this crisis, Lu Chuan actually immersed himself in his world of swords regardless of the occasion.
Lu Chuan is a lonely person, but also a pure person. He is so lonely that he only had Ah Fu to accompany him in the past, and he is so pure that there is only a sword in the world.
He was walking in the sea of his own consciousness, where there were many memories about the sword.
From the beginning of swinging the sword countless times, to the later enlightenment, and finally to the transcendent way of swordsmanship.
Lu Chuan was sincerely happy. Looking at these past memories, his heart gradually calmed down.
But this is not enough, because the thing to be cut this time is too huge.
Countless times, possible moves evolved in the world of consciousness, but these remaining memories did not allow Lu Chuan to find the answer.
The deepest part of the sea of consciousness is pitch black, and there are Lu Chuan's sealed memories.
Looking at the deep, lonely black ocean, Lu Chuan knew in his heart that he had to set foot there to get the answer.
But this black restricted area was locked by Ah Fu.
As soon as Lu Chuan's feet stepped into the black ocean, a golden light curtain rose.
A huge donkey's head appeared on the light screen, looking at Lu Chuan with crooked eyebrows and wagging its signature big tongue.
Looking at Ah Fu's profile picture, the only softness left for Ah Fu in Lu Chuan's cold heart was touched.
"Donkey, I miss you. When will you come back?" Lu Chuan raised his little face, looked at the funny huge donkey head, and asked softly.
I didn't get a raucous answer from Afu. This was just a prohibition set by it.
And by placing his head image here, Ah Fu must have just done it to make Lu Chuan happy!
"Hey hey hey, open sesame!" At this time, the huge donkey's head swung its big tongue and shouted happily.
In Lu Chuan's puzzled eyes, a door actually appeared in the golden barrier!
The huge head that Ah Fu left behind laughed loudly and said happily: "You brat, I knew you would come here one day."
Lu Chuan couldn't help but laugh. This was just the voice left by Ah Fu, not his true self.
"You are a good boy and have always been obedient. Even though you can break this restriction at any time, you have never done anything like this."
Hearing Ah Fu's words, Lu Chuan smiled happily and nodded fiercely.
That's right, with Lu Chuan's strength, no restriction can lock his memory, not even Ah Fu.
But after promising Ah Fu not to touch the lost memory, Lu Chuan never thought about it.
"If one day you really come here and I'm not around, you must have encountered a problem."
Ah Fu's voice continued to sound, still with that mean smile.
"Nothing is more important than a baby's life. Even if everything goes to zero, it's not as important as a hair on my baby's head."
"Go in and search, find the lost self, and solve the current problem."
The golden door slowly opened, and a biting chill blew out from behind the door.
The wind was cold, but not as explosive as expected. Instead, it was calm.
"If possible, don't go too deep. Once you see that figure, you have to exit. Of course, all this is based on being able to solve the current problem."
"If you can't solve it, you can go as deep as you want to find yourself completely."
Ah Fu said, and the huge donkey head slowly disappeared.
"Ah... uh... ah... uh..." Finally, Ah Fu pulled out his broken gong-like voice and made a cheerful donkey bray sound.
Lu Chuan laughed loudly following the donkey bray. In the past hundred thousand years, whenever he was unhappy, Ah Fu would always find ways to tease him.
"I will be obedient, and you should come back soon!" Lu Chuan smiled and nodded, stepping into the dead and dark world.
Black, so thick that it has become a solid black. Walking in this black, it feels like you are stuck in a mire and may be swallowed up at any time.
It's obviously so peaceful here, but underneath the tranquility, there's an unparalleled despair.
Lu Chuan couldn't describe what it felt like. For a moment, he even thought about quitting.
However, Lu Chuan was a super iron-headed boy after all, and he endured the despair that made him feel cold all over, and walked hard in this black "quagmire".
I don’t know how long it took, maybe a minute, maybe an hour, maybe a year...
Lu Chuan was exhausted, but in this dark and silent world, except for the unparalleled despair, nothing else existed.
"I know you're here, come out and see me!"
Lu Chuan couldn't afford to waste time, so he could only try this weird way to see if he could communicate.
After all, this is my own memory world. It is somewhat funny to call out an unknown existence here.
As expected, when he received no response, Lu Chuan raised his middle finger fiercely, "Bitch!"
Lu Chuan rolled his eyes and looked at the thick darkness in front of him. For a moment, he seemed to see his own reflection in the darkness.
Suddenly an idea flashed in Lu Chuan's mind. This was his memory world, and what he wanted to retrieve was something that once belonged to him.
Aren’t you right here?
Lu Chuan smiled and looked at the darkness in front of him with bated breath.
Gradually, the darkness in front of Lu Chuan's eyes slowly dissipated, leaving behind a dark mirror.
What was strange was that Lu Chuan actually saw his own reflection in the dark mirror.
Lu Chuan was worthy of being a model representative of mental patients, and he actually put his face to her at this moment.
Looking at his face reflected in the black mirror, Lu Chuan pinched his nose coquettishly, grinned, and pinched his ears...
Finally, we came to a conclusion, "It's so tragic to be so handsome!"
"Oh, now is not the time to explore this, there is already a consensus issue!" Lu Chuan curled his lips and looked around again.
Lu Chuan didn't notice that when he turned his face to one side, his face in the mirror did not disappear.
The angry expression on that handsome face gradually disappeared until only the ultimate calm remained.
This kind of calm is not indifference, but the kind of calm that is completely free of emotional fluctuations, like a stone on the roadside.
However, this calmness carries with it an unparalleled despair, so desperate that it is like the darkness here has condensed into substance.
This calm face just looked at Lu Chuan without showing any emotion.
Until Lu Chuan found nothing and turned his head back.
"Damn it, who are you, imitating my face!"
When Lu Chuan saw his calm face, he was so frightened that he almost punched him.
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