Chapter 55 Tongtian Temple, Madman!
"So many years have passed, the world has become peaceful, and countries are stable, but those who engage in 'underground work' all know that the underground world is already surging and seething. Everyone is eager to move and watching with piercing eyes! From ancient times to the present, people seeking 'miracles' have never stopped!"
Xian Xian said with some excitement, I listened very seriously, and suddenly he sighed, looking a bit lost, saying: "Nor does anyone know when it will erupt into a huge change or disaster... No one knows whether the divine sign will make people live forever or never recover, because the 'divine sign' has not been found by anyone yet!"
Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel puzzled and asked with some hope: "After so many years have passed, is it really true that there isn't a single clue?"
"What do you think?" Xianxian smiled mischievously at me, and before I could react, he said: "After several thousand years, to say that there's no clue at all is impossible!"
I curiously perked up my ears, and of course I knew there wouldn't be no clues at all. Since they were able to find this place, it had already fully spoken to their strength and power!
"In fact, the demon clan also left behind many clues in a subtle way, and the most eye-catching one is only one place!"
"Where is it?" I asked hastily.
Xian Xian looked at me, a dazzling smile spreading across his face as he spat out a few words: "Tongtian Temple!"
Tongtian Temple! The name itself is so domineering that it's easy to get carried away, especially when there's a huge secret hidden behind it. My curiosity has completely transformed from being forced to being spontaneous. The Ghost Tribe, the Ghost God's Child, Tongtian Temple, and the shocking mystery that might grant eternal life... I seem to have caught a whiff of conspiracy in all this. Hehe, now that I know the ins and outs of the situation, it's likely I'll be stuck in this dirty quagmire and won't be able to "get out" anymore.
With a wry smile, my heart was once again filled with anger, and it was even more intense than before. It was because of this that my uncle's family died, my dad went missing, and Da Bao was also innocently implicated. I would never give up, no matter what. Most importantly, my curiosity had been piqued! I must find the divine sign, and... destroy it!
I don't know if Xianxian has discovered my abnormality, but he continued to say: "Actually, we all know that the so-called 'miracle' is inside the Tongtian Temple, but no one can confirm the approximate location of the temple. It's a pity that the ghost tribe's secrecy and ability to confuse right and wrong are really too powerful!"
Looking at Xianxian's slightly annoyed expression, I couldn't help but laugh and say: "If you can't even do a good job of keeping secrets and confusing right and wrong, after a thousand years, wouldn't the secret of the temple have been plundered by someone already?"
Xian Xian smiled slightly, stretched lazily and got up from the ground, frowned at the scattered rocks in front of her, and sighed: "Let's go, first think of a way to get out."
"Ah!" I nodded heavily, suddenly remembering that I had talked to Xianxian about the ghost tribe for so long and almost forgot that my conversation with "him" hadn't ended yet. I'll have to carefully probe him later!
"What's wrong?" Xianxian looked at me with a puzzled expression.
"Huh? I looked at him in confusion, only to see Xianxian looking at me suspiciously. Suddenly, he placed both hands on my shoulders and said seriously: 'Do you know that your smile just now was extremely sly? One look and it's clear you're not a good person!'"
Pervert? No way, did I laugh? I looked at Xianxian with a confused expression, only to see that there was no hint of joking on his face, nor did he seem to be lying. My heart suddenly panicked, and when I looked at him again, I saw Xianxian shake his head, with a flash of sadness in his eyes, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself, and finally let out a sigh without speaking.
"Hey, what's with that look? Are you pitying me? Looking at his undisguised gaze, I couldn't help but ask in a low tone, word by word: 'What... do... you... want... to... say?!'"
"Feng Zi, let's go out and I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up!" Xian Xian was again staring at me with a serious face, although I felt a bit uneasy and didn't know why he suddenly said this. After thinking carefully, I suddenly realized what he meant, and my heart almost burst with anger - this guy dared to imply that I had split personality disorder and needed to go to the hospital for treatment! You just wait and see if I don't beat you to death!"
When I reacted and wanted to punch him, I suddenly found that Xianxian had flashed two meters away, with a mischievous smile on his face. I clenched my fists and immediately ran towards him, furiously shouting: "You dare not run!"
"Don't run or I'll think you're stupid!" As I ran towards him, Xianxian also ran away in a flash, because this spiral staircase was originally not easy to run on, and Xianxian's agility was particularly good, so in no time he disappeared from sight.
"Haha, this guy is interesting." A few more bursts of loud and clear laughter echoed in my mind. I had already gotten used to his occasional sarcastic remarks, so much so that I didn't even bat an eyelid, and asked: Did you hear what Xianxian and I were saying?
"Ah, Kishin, a child of ghosts and gods, huh..."
His tone suddenly became somewhat hesitant, as if he had fallen into some sort of contemplation. My eyelid twitched and I asked: "Did you remember something?"
After asking the question, I felt a bit absurd. Just that moment ago, I somehow felt that "he" might have had contact with the ghost tribe... He didn't answer immediately, and I didn't urge him either. As we walked, I thought about the strange feeling in my heart. Do I really have multiple personality disorder? It doesn't feel quite like it...
"How come I feel like this name is somewhat familiar..." He muttered to himself.
Familiar? I knew he was talking about the name Guishenzi, I calmed down and thought carefully, thinking back and forth, it seemed like from childhood to adulthood, I really heard this name for the first time... right? Could it be... a thought suddenly flashed in my mind, would it be that my dad and others had unintentionally discussed it before, so that guy remembered it? En, it must be!
"Hey, psycho, when did you show up? Was it in the Black Bamboo Gorge, before Lemon saved us?" I couldn't help but ask curiously. Since I've noticed his existence, I shouldn't keep calling him that, and this guy's personality is quite erratic and abnormal, so let's just call him psycho for now.
I suddenly had an evil thought - I wonder if all those stupid things I did before were controlled by this person!
"You're thinking too much, I've never been involved in those actions you took! And..." His tone was somewhat chilly, and I could even hear the sound of him gritting his teeth: "I remember that 'crazy' is someone else's exclusive title, so I won't compete with you for it!"
"Hehe, don't be polite, you haven't answered my question yet!" I said with a smile, and suddenly found that this "I" is actually quite interesting. It seems that in the future, when I'm alone, I won't feel lonely anymore!
"What's wrong?" He pretended not to know and asked lazily.
"I asked you when it appeared! Ah, that is to say, when did I start having my own consciousness... it was at a time when I didn't know...” I suddenly don't know how to ask anymore. Am I asking myself when another personality emerged? Why does it feel so strange...
Just as I was thinking about how to organize my words so he could understand, he suddenly said coldly and calmly: "Always."

