Guardian of the Spirit

"The two have different ideas, and neither of them is willing to give in. What is this...you know?"

Mu Chen seemed to realize something, and suddenly paused.

He never said who his daughter was, and Jiang Yuan obviously knew this reaction.

"I learned a little from Ji Lingxi."

Jiang Yuan nodded and said: "You don't have to be so excited, it's not normal for brothers and sisters to quarrel, it's strange if they don't quarrel."

"They can't fight."

Mu Chen lowered his head, crossed his fingers, as if he had made up his mind, and said solemnly: "I'll explain to you the reason why it's impossible to quarrel, and you help me analyze it, how should I persuade them?"

He comes from the past and is restricted by certain rules. The only person who can speak his mind at present is Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan frowned, signaling Huayedi to switch places with Celebi, who was taking care of the patients.

Celebi immediately led the two to find a quiet vacant room.

After closing the door, Celebi stretched out his hand and pressed it against Mu Chen's forehead, releasing the healing bell.

The melodious sound of bells reverberates, as if it can cure all sorrows and dispel all worries.

"It's useless."

Mu Chen's expression was as usual, but his breathing was very heavy.

"What did you do, how did you break down like this?"

Jiang Yuan can't use superpowers now, and his sensitivity is basically zero, but he still has an intuition to perceive emotional ups and downs.

Mu Chen gave him the feeling that he was about to drown, his body and spirit were on the verge of collapse.

"Bibi!!!"

When Celebi found something, Chong Jiangyuan kept yelling.

Jiang Yuan opened his eyes slightly, looking at Mu Chen as if he were looking at a monster.

"Do you believe in fate?"

Mu Chen wiped his face, leaned his shoulders forward, and his body was hunched, as if he had aged 40 to [-] years in an instant.

"Believe me, people with superpowers believe in fate the most, but I don't accept fate. If God wants me to die, then I will jump hard. If jumping is useless, then I will overturn the table before I die."

Jiang Yuan folded his arms around his chest.

"Why don't you play your cards according to the routine? I originally wanted to say that I didn't believe it."

Mu Chen seemed to be caught in a certain memory, and said softly: "Do you still remember what I said after we saw the future? Changing the future will cause me to die just like me."

"I don't believe in or deny the so-called fate, but the facts tell me that no matter what I do, I can only watch them die, once, twice, three times..."

"You are crazy!"

Jiang Yuan thought that he was strong enough to change the fate of Aian Carter and Fengshuang, but he didn't expect Mu Chen to be more ruthless and dare to modify it many times.

"I'm out of time, and my soul is not strong enough to support me to reverse time again, so this time, I made a deal with a devil."

"I don't know exactly what happened afterwards, but now I see the result, which means I succeeded, and the devil did not break his promise."

Mu Chen showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

Jiang Yuan sighed.

The most cherished person died in front of him again and again, and he couldn't imagine the sense of despair and powerlessness.

"How do you stay sane?"

Faced with such high-intensity mental stimulation, how many people can maintain their sanity?

"Self-proclaimed memory, if you don't remember, you won't suffer pain, and then slowly unseal it in the form of dreaming."

When the new reincarnation began, Mu Chen sealed his memory.

It wasn't until he saw the future in the bronze mirror monster that he chose to completely unblock his memory.

Sooner or later, he had to remember everything, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and he knew the result in advance, so he was comforted, so he wouldn't collapse directly.

Jiang Yuan didn't know what to say for a while.

"So you understand, I haven't seen the two of them quarrel so many times in reincarnation, but this time they quarreled, I really don't know what to do."

Mu Chen covered his face, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Do you think my father has failed so much that even a quarrel can't stop him?"

"You are a successful but egotistical father. You don't know what they want, or you know it, but you can't accept it and choose to impose your will on them."

"How many times you have been there, you know how many times they have made choices. I don't believe you haven't confessed to them. As for the answer, I know it without guessing."

"The latter sentence is a bit ugly, and I have no position and I am not suitable to deny what you have done, but I still want to say that it is your own wishful thinking that you have come to this point."

Jiang Yuan gave the most objective evaluation.

Mu Chen was speechless.

After a moment of silence, Mu Chen suddenly got up and overturned the table, kicked the chair down, and shouted at Jiang Yuan: "Yes, I know, but I am not reconciled, why they must die, why they can only choose to die together!"

"Why is fate targeting our family? We have never done anything harmful, so why must we die! Why!"

Then, Mu Chen continuously scolded fate and God for 10 minutes without taking a breath.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Jiang Yuan gave Celebi a wink.

Celebi quietly walked around to the back, and gave Mu Chen a small fist on the back of the head.

boom!

Mu Chen rolled his eyes, and fell unconscious on the ground in an instant.

The world suddenly quieted down.

"Bibibi."

"It's okay, as long as he vents out, keeping things in his heart will only make him more and more uncomfortable."

……

"hiss--"

"woke up?"

Mu Chen gritted his teeth, covered the back of his head and looked around.

I saw Jiang Yuan was lying on the bed, rubbing his eyes, sleepy, and looked like he had just woken up.

"How about it, are you more comfortable now?"

Jiang Yuan yawned.

I have to admit that the impact of being unable to use super powers is quite large.

Since he practiced superpowers since he was a child, he has replaced sleep with practice, and has never slept normally.

Now I can't do without sleep, I will be sleepy.

"Much better, by the way they..."

Before Mu Chen finished speaking, Jiang Yuan interrupted him and said sharply: "Can you stop for a while, the premise of loving others is to love yourself first."

"Also, the two of them are not three-year-olds. They know what they want and what they are doing. I don't think you can persuade them. All you can do is support their choices."

"Support to continue arguing?"

"..."

Jiang Yuan was unable to support his forehead.

He is obviously an old guy who has lived for countless lifetimes, but how could his IQ drop to 0 when he encountered something related to his family.

"You separate them first, or create new conflicts to distract them. As for how to persuade them later, take one step at a time."

Jiang Yuan proposed.

When internal conflicts cannot be reconciled, it is better to shift the spearhead to external conflicts.

"I can't separate, so let's create conflicts, but where am I going to create conflicts?"

"Coincidentally, I happen to have an 'external conflict'. The companion spirits here are going to fight people and want to drag me into the water. Think about it, I am the only one who can speak out in the entire Celebi companion spirits. Pulling me over doesn't mean that Celebi's companion spirits are involved? The two of them can't stay out of the matter, they must make a statement and agree to the outside world."

"???"

This is the reason, but Mu Chen always felt that something was weird.

If you have to say it, there is a feeling that you can't see it.

"alright."

Mu Chen frowned, as if he wanted to say something again.

"Say something quickly, don't ink it."

"Well, do you think they hate me? Hate me for being missing for so many years."

"Hate it or not, can't you feel it as a superpower?"

"Thanks."

After receiving Jiang Yuan's affirmative reply, Mu Chen let out a long breath.

When it comes to relatives, he is easy to worry about gains and losses. Although he already has the answer in his heart, he still needs to find someone to confirm it before he can feel at ease.

"One more thing, about excessive telepathy, do you have a way to remedy it? I really can't stand Xiaoxi like that."

"No."

"Thousands of years have passed, and there is still no way?"

"If tampering with memory is a thing, there is."

Jiang Yuan shrugged helplessly.

Excessive telepathy itself is rare, and most people who fail to control it in time become lunatics on the spot, talking about treatment.

Erratic and self-recorded memories are reliable remedies for the late stages of excessive telepathy, but both methods have flaws.

People with excessive telepathy have an unstable mental state, and it is difficult to carefully eliminate those affected memories. To clear them, they can only clear them all.

At this time, a new problem will arise. The person who lost all memory is no longer the original person.

Moreover, the symptoms of excessive telepathy still exist, and the symptoms are not cured unless it is deleted until the telepathy is fully controlled.

If you can delete it after you can control it, you will also face the same problem, and the person is no longer that person.

Another self-proclaimed memory is equal to the birth of a new personality. When the memory is loosened, it is easy to conflict with the original personality, resulting in split personality.

Of course, as long as the main character has enough experience and strong will, he can crush the new personality.

But there is still a certain risk. In case of something that can completely negate the main personality's life and shatter the main personality's spiritual concept, the new personality is very likely to swallow the main personality in turn.

In addition, self-proclaimed heart is also a solution, but it is only a solution in the early stage.

The result will be the same as Ji Lingxi, no emotion in her heart.

"It's hopeless in the final stage. If you don't use the knife on your memory, you can only ease your emotions and make you feel better."

"How exactly?"

"Let her cry, whether it's crying or crying, just cry."

"what?"

"You're stupid, you don't have to scold when you cry, talk about the past, whether it's good or bad, there are always touching memories."

"Then fight?"

"literal meaning."

"..."

Although it was a little unreliable, Mu Chen himself didn't have a particularly good way to channel his emotions, so he could only follow Jiang Yuan's suggestion.

Before leaving, Mu Chen took out two meteorites and an ice-type stone slab.

Jiang Yuan did the most to eliminate the elf hunters, and these three things should be Jiang Yuan's trophies.

But because he saw the future, he had the cheek to experiment with it.

Now it's time to return it to its original owner.

Jiang Yuan accepted the things, and said to Mu Chen: "If possible, who doesn't want to be a child under the protection of parents forever, sometimes needless to say too much, just a shoulder and a hug are enough."

Mu Chen nodded with Jiang Yuan behind his back, and then disappeared into the darkness.

……

dawn.

The light rain was drizzling, and the faint mist permeated the ancient houses, making the whole city look dreamlike and unreal.

The two guards who accompanied the guards at the east gate of the city were hiding under the umbrellas outdoors, chatting with each other.

"Hey, how are the superpowers with eyes on the top of their heads at the Ruins of Dreams? What's the latest news?"

"Gossip, the original successor of the Su family was kicked out of the Su family. The second young master with the best talent in the Qi family was assassinated and his life was dying. Other families are also fighting in various ways."

"Assassinated? It's like meow. Wait, kicked out? So gentle?"

"It's just an external statement. It must have been chased and killed by other parties in the clan. So many hidden old monsters came out to meddle in the internal affairs of each clan. How could they be gentle."

The two of them took a bite of a big melon, completely unaware of the two vague figures walking over through the rain curtain.

Only when the elves reminded them did they come to their senses, staring vigilantly at the two strangers wearing masks and white robes.

The surrounding guardian elves are on guard against the two outsiders, and if there is any change in these two guys, they will take action immediately.

"Please show your ID, non-companion spirits are not allowed to enter during the closure of the city."

One of the guards stopped the two masked figures.

Many Eldar do not want to show their faces for fear of causing trouble, so they wear masks when traveling, and the guards are no strangers to it.

If it was in Blue Star, this kind of masked weirdo would have been regarded as a terrorist.

"The certificate will be here soon."

The taller man spoke.

He may be afraid of revealing his identity, so he spoke with his voice squeezed, and the bubbly sound made the two guards feel so embarrassed that their toes were on the soles of their shoes.

Brother, why bother.

"coming."

The guard looked behind him when he heard the words, and a Hudi with a body covered in black patterns emerged.

The two certificates flew out from Hu Di's side and landed in front of their respective owners.

The two masked men took the ID, glanced at it, and handed it to the guard.

"Hiss... Celebi with the Spirit Race?"

Glancing at the words on the document, the guard gasped.

Under what circumstances, either there will be no dead or dead for 200 years, or several will pop up all at once.

After confirming the authenticity of the documents, the guard watched the two enter the city with incredulous eyes.

"The visitor is not good."

"Nonsense, I must come forward at this time to find fault."

The two guards didn't chat a few words, and there was another unexpected guest.

A masked figure and two girls, one of whom is wearing sunglasses.

After checking the documents, two guards watched the three leave.

After making sure that the three of them were far away and out of hearing, the two of them couldn't hold back anymore, they picked up their phones and pressed them fiercely.

Not long after the guard notified the tribe, another masked man came.

This man was very arrogant, wearing a Celebi mask, for fear that others would not be able to guess his identity.

Sending away the masked man again, the two guards turned pale with fright.

"Identification from 200 years ago."

"Seven Celebi Companion Spirits suddenly appeared. If one wave counts as one branch, plus the one in the original city, at least four people from the branch appeared."

"I remember that the Celebi family has five branches. If the first wave and the second wave are mixed with the third branch, it is equivalent to showing their faces."

"Die! Are they planning to mobilize the old monster elves in the ancestral house to fight!"

"It's not just that the comer is not kind, it's simply looking for trouble written on the face, if not, we have to fight among ourselves!"

Just now I was fighting at the site of Xiaomeng, and this time I will eat melons at my own home.