Chapter 265

The man in front had a medium build, neither fat nor thin, and a head of wine-red short hair. The moment he looked up and saw that familiar face, Ning Zhe was slightly stunned.

Because he had seen this face, not long ago.

To be precise, he had just been killed in the identity of this person a few minutes ago.

In this person's hand was a bright silver iron spear. There was a decorative crossbar at the connection between the spiral spearhead and the spear shaft. Holding it in his hand, it looked like a cross with an elongated proportion. The anti-slip pattern carved on the spear shaft was in the shape of thorns. Compared to a weapon, it looked more like a religious ritual instrument.

Ning Zhe observed the surroundings with his peripheral vision. He was currently in a cemetery. Many gray-white tombstones stood around the overturned coffin. A man with wine-red short hair holding a cross iron spear carved with thorn patterns stood not far away, staring at him with a vigilant expression. It was exactly the Celtic man—Geza Augu—who had been played to death by Ning Zhe in the previous 'game'.

It's really seeing a ghost... Ning Zhe thought so while looking at Geza holding the iron spear.

It's really seeing a ghost... Geza thought so while looking at Ning Zhe sitting on the ground.

"Aurora? Is it you?." Geza held the cross spear, his eyes looking at Ning Zhe with vigilance and probing.

Ning Zhe looked at the overturned coffin and the tombstones around, and then looked at the deep pit that had already been dug not far away, understanding the current situation:

—This woman named 'Aurora' whose body he possessed should be a friend or partner who knew Geza. For some reason, Aurora died. Geza brought her remains to the cemetery, put them into the coffin, and prepared to bury them. The pit was dug but not buried yet, when he heard some unknown movement in the coffin, and Ning Zhe, who had returned from the dead, lifted the coffin and rose.

The two stood in the cemetery and looked at each other.

Ning Zhe took a breath, his blue pupils hiding three parts of confusion, five parts of doubt, and two parts of nonchalance. He looked up blankly at the red-haired man in front of him and murmured in a trance: "Ge... za?"

"You..." Geza's brow furrowed, and he gripped the iron spear in his hand tightly, not immediately rejoicing because of the companion's resurrection, but instead being extremely nervous.

In such a bizarre place, the resurrection of the dead is not something worth rejoicing about, because you simply cannot determine whether the body that crawled out of the cemetery is the person you originally knew, or something else.

Look at the woman in front of you; she might be the original Aurora, or she might be a devil crawling out of hell. Either is possible...

Ning Zhe quietly looked into Geza's eyes, his heart neither happy nor sad. A look of doubt and confusion slowly floated on his face, and the slightly furrowed brow seemed to be experiencing something painful. The delicacy of a woman and the hazy sense of fragility were reflected to the fullest on him.

Geza observed every trace of expression on Ning Zhe's face carefully without moving, his thoughts surging in his heart. Is she Aurora, or something else?

Noticing Geza's hesitation, Ning Zhe's lips pursed slightly, grasping the half-believing and half-doubting state in Geza's heart, and he whispered in a hoarse voice: "Where... am I?"

He could roughly understand Geza's current state of mind. His friend had come back from the dead; of course, he was surprised and happy, but besides being happy, he was also suspicious and fearful, afraid that the one who came back to life was not his friend herself but some bizarre ghost.

Geza's reason told him that the one who woke up from the coffin was probably not something good, but starting from personal feelings, he was unwilling to extinguish the hope that had finally been ignited in his heart. What if Aurora had really come back to life?

What if?

That's right, this is the state: half-believing, half-doubting, indecisive, exactly hitting the 'Jueyuan's' heart.

A person opens the refrigerator and sees an apple that has been there for a long time. This apple might have rotted, or it might still be good. Before actually taking out the apple, everything is uncertain.

At this time, as long as this person believes in his heart that the apple is 'good' with a probability greater than 'rotted', then Jueyuan's rules can be triggered, and the gridder who has mastered Jueyuan can set about pushing this idea to the extreme.

'This apple might be good' 'This apple is very likely good'

'This apple is probably good'

'... This apple is definitely good'

"Aurora, it must be Aurora, Aurora has come back to life..." Geza's lips trembled slightly, and two teardrops dripped from the corners of his eyes, only to be wiped away by the corner of his clothes.

Geza put down the cross iron spear in his hand, hurriedly came to Ning Zhe, knelt on one knee, supported his shoulders with concern, and asked: "Are you okay, Aurora? How does your body feel?"

"I'm fine..." Ning Zhe shook his head, showing a reluctant smile.

The moment Geza was hit with the thought steel seal of 'this person is definitely Aurora', the medium for Taiyi to steal identity was built, and Ning Zhe obtained part of the memories of this woman named Aurora.

Geza and Aurora were husband and wife. They had been married for 5 years, and it would be even longer if the time of falling in love was added. The amount of memory stolen by Taiyi along with the identity of 'Aurora in Geza's cognition' was very huge, second only to stealing a person's cognition of himself.

But even with such a huge amount of memory, it failed to shake Ning Zhe's cognition of himself in the slightest. He digested all of Geza's memories about his wife Aurora almost instantly, his mind was still clear, and his consciousness was still clear.

Ning Zhe, who had been hit with the thought steel seal, believed incomparably and paranodically that he was Ning Zhe. With the help of Jueyuan's power, he determined the eternal and unchanging point in the ever-changing Taiyi chaos.

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Holding the heavenly element unchanging, dividing the clear and turbid without limit, this is the brain god Jueyuan.

"It's good that you're fine, it's good that you're fine..." Geza's palms gripped Ning Zhe's shoulders, his voice choked with sobs: "I thought I had lost you forever..."

Ning Zhe smiled and patted Geza on the shoulder. According to the way this couple got along, he should kiss him directly to soothe his husband's soul, but Ning Zhe had no interest in kissing a man.

Lifting his head, Ning Zhe looked at the wall covered with Boston ivy in front of him, his eyes deep.

This cemetery was located behind the clock tower. According to the memories of the Geza and Aurora couple, this couple was on their way to visit their grandparents in the countryside with their children when their car broke down. There was no signal base station in the wilderness, and they couldn't call for help.

At this time, Geza saw the castle at the foot of the mountain from afar, thinking that if there was a castle, there should be people nearby, so he left his wife Aurora and children in the car and went over alone to find someone to help. He went, and never came back.

Aurora waited in the car for a long time and didn't see her husband come back, so she left the children in the car, told them not to run around, and also entered this castle along the path her husband left.

And then died here.

"So, didn't Geza already die in the library?" Ning Zhe was a bit puzzled: "Why is he here now?"

(End of chapter)