Chapter 19 Liang Xin is not Liang Xin, Liang Bo is not Liang Bo
"This is?!"
Seeing the scene in front of him that was completely different from what he had imagined, Wu He's expression could no longer be expressed as pure is incomprehensible, that is incredible.
Liang Bo in the house had lost all movement, only Liang Xin was breathing heavily.
Frequent coughing sounds continued from inside the house. Liang Xin seemed to have coughed up blood. He reached out to the window nearby and smeared a blood-red fingerprint on it.
This piece of memory seems to be different from the previous ones. This series of memories is very long. Just this silent scene, Liang Xin standing there motionless, lasted for nearly 5 minutes.
If it weren't for the constant coughing sounds in the house, Wu He would have thought he had a network card.
"What the hell? Liang Bo died like this. Are you kidding me?!"
After waiting for a while again, Wu He didn't wait for the post. He finally couldn't wait any next moment, Wu He's thoughts drifted directly towards the door, reaching out to open the door.
However, the door seemed to be electrified. Just touching Wu He lightly, he felt a tingling pain in his fingers and quickly retracted his hand.
"What's going on? What's going on? What the hell is going on?!"
To be honest, whether the scene in front of him was fabricated by Liang Bo or it was his real memory, Wu He's emotions were a little out of is a kind of loss of control that has been insulted to one's was the incompetent rage that the information in his hand was completely broken at a certain moment, making it completely useless.
Wu He felt like a clown now, like Spider-Man who avenged Uncle Ben.
Damn it, it took me a long time to even figure out who caused all this? !Still haven't figured it out at all.
If Liang Bo really died here, who the hell was that person who called himself Liang Bo and hired the Wu family class with nine taels of silver to hold the funeral for that damn Liang Xin? ! Almost his first reaction was that Wu He thought that Liang Xin was pretending to be his son Liang all, Liang Bo died here, and Liang Xin said that his son went out to work hard, which was obviously suspicious.
But he soon threw this ridiculous idea aside.
Because if this is just from my own is normal for him to injure his son to death in a fit of emotion. In order not to go to jail and not to be noticed by the government, he even leads his enemies to lie about his son going out to work hard.
Moreover, Wu He was convinced that Liang Xin's corpse had indeed been torn into pieces by him. The old corpse did not look like Liang Bo's corpse.
And Liang Bo is indeed a very young 's not the role of the conscience-stricken old guy who coughs like crazy if he exerts any force...
Unless it's like Gray Mist took over his body before...
"Wait, seize the body?!"
In an instant, Wu He suddenly became enlightened. Things that he had not been able to understand before, and all the clues he had collected before, were all connected in a straight line at this moment.
The matter itself was not complicated. It was just that Wu He overestimated the moral standards of the person responsible for the incident and did not think about it in this regard.
After all, what about the promise that tiger poison will not eat its children, and the promise that father and son will go into battle? Damn it, is this what your father Liang Xin did? ! "No no..."
At this time, Wu He couldn't help but think of the first sentence he heard when his consciousness was hazy. That sentence should be said by Liang Xin.
"Well, he is a good boy. If he is so healthy, he will surely have strong energy and blood in the future..."
This sentence should be what Liang Xin said to Liang Bo when he was a baby. At that time, Liang Xin regarded Liang Bo as a target to seize his 's why he worked hard to use hatred as bait to force Liang Bo to continue practicing martial arts, so that he could get a strong, healthy and long-lived body when he took over.
However, because Liang Bo did not develop as he expected and even wanted to leave his side and develop outside, he revealed his true nature and killed the other party.
However, what makes Wu He feel a little confused is that if Liang Bo dies at this time and begins to seize his body at this time, then who is the Liang Xin that Wu He has seen in the past three years?There is one thing about this that makes little sense.
And just as Wu He continued to rack his brains to search for clues in his brain, a clear voice suddenly sounded behind Wu He, scaring him so much...
Wu He suddenly turned his head and saw a figure standing behind him at some unknown moment.
Seeing that man's face, Wu He immediately jumped up and backed away like a cat with explosive then anger rushed to his face.
"Liang Bo, how dare you appear in front of me!!!"
The fist was like a thunderous giant, streaking across the sky.
But just when Wu He's fist was about to fall on Liang Bo's face, the other party's words stopped Wu He's movements. "My father had a dead body bead that preserved my intact body. Three years ago, my father was not ready to seize my body, so he stayed there for three years until he completed the preparations and took my body one month ago. …”
Wu He's fist just stopped at the tip of the opponent's nose, just stopped...
Without retracting his fist, Wu He stared at Liang Bo in front of him and said:
"You are the real Liang Bo."
"Yes~, long time no see, boy from the Wu family."
He looked at the sunny and confident Liang Bo standing in front of him with a nod and a smile on his Wu He's eyes were a little suspicious, he also hoped for a course it’s only three points…
The next moment, Wu He clenched his fist again, and then punched Liang Bo in the face. Instantly, nosebleeds sprayed around, staining Wu He's fist red.
Sitting on the ground, Liang Bo looked confused: "..."
"Why is this thing different from what I thought..."
Liang Bo raised his head and looked at Wu He, who was wiping the blood on his fist expressionlessly, and said with a confused look on his face:
"I already told you that I am the real Liang Bo, why are you beating me?"
In response to this, Wu Heke glanced at him and said in a nonchalant manner:
"It's a father's fault for not educating his son. Your father has hurt me like this. Isn't it right to beat you..."
Liang Bo: "..."
"Isn't it the son's fault for not teaching his father?"
Not paying attention to Liang Bo's somewhat awkward expression, which seemed to be struggling with some strange problem, Wu He said directly and unceremoniously:
"there's one more thing."
"Since your father took your body, why are you here?! Logically speaking, shouldn't you have been wiped out long ago?!"
"How do you prove your identity? Or how do you prove that you are not Liang Xin?"
Hearing Wu He's question, Liang Bo wiped his nosebleed. After all, this was an illusory memory, not reality. Therefore, Liang Bo soon returned to his previous appearance, with a look of helplessness on his face. wry smile.
However, Liang Bo soon calmed down the expression on his face and said very frankly: "I have no way to prove this. After all, you don't know me or my father, do you?"
Seeing this situation, Wu He believed half of the person in front of all, this is indeed the case.
And what the other party said was enough to shock Wu He's mind.
"But I still have a way to prove my identity."
"Oh? What?"
"That's when I open everything to you, my memories, my soul, everything that comes from me to you."
This sentence was so explosive that not even Wu He, a time traveler, could react.
But soon Wu He thought of a problem. Opening up is often a two-way the other person opens up to him, Wu He naturally has to open his body and mind to fully receive it.
Even if Wu He has not practiced any secret techniques or spells in this area, he can roughly imagine is just like reform and opening up. If you are open and the world is not, what is the difference between openness and no opening? Therefore, after hearing this sentence, Wu He's first reaction was whether the guy in front of him was played by Liang Xin, in order to let him open his mind and fully accept his memory, especially to find the pulse. The power of the door.
In fact, it's not surprising that Wu He thinks so. The main reason is that Wu He only has guesses about all the other party's methods and never has a clear answer.
This information gap is almost He couldn't even tell who was the enemy and who was the friend, or whether what he saw was real or fake...
The words of fellow Taoist Li Huowang next door would probably be very appropriate to describe Wu He's current mood - "I can't tell, I really can't tell..."
(End of this chapter)