Newspaper Boy

Chapter 180 The Third Party?

Chen Shu sighed softly and said, "It's not your fault. You struggled, you suffered, you resisted, and finally, among all the negative influences, you chose lust. There are many evils in human nature, and lust is the least harmful."


"I also suffered from this for a long time. Your uncle said that the Fallen Holy Grail is a special rule-type item, and the only power in the world that can purify it is the origin of the sun."


"The Scarlet Sun Executioner of the Taiyi Sect can suppress the pollution of the Fallen Holy Grail, but we cannot let him help you."


She took a few steps forward, seeming to want to embrace her son, but dared not step forward. She sat down on the edge of the bed and said, "We know your personality, extreme and hating evil like an enemy. If you knew that you were the Demon Lord, you wouldn't be able to bear it. So we've been hiding it from you."


Zhang Yuanqing gave an "En" sound.


"Auntie said something similar."


Uncle pulled out the ergonomic chair, sat down, and crossed his legs.


"The main reason is that you are destined to become a dazzling new star in The Way of the Extraordinary, entering the vision of Lingtuo and the Star Lord. If you knew the truth, it would be the same as them knowing."


Zhang Yuanqing gazed at the scenery outside the window and said, "Uncle, I want to hear about your response and actions after Bing Ge and I disappeared, and understand the details from your perspective."


"Because after becoming the Lord of the Sun and restoring my memory, there are still a few things I haven't figured out." As he said these words, he didn't turn his head or leave the window.


It wasn't that he was putting on airs, but that he had just advanced to Demigod and couldn't restrain his own status and power, which would affect the people around him. His uncle was fine, but his mother, Chen Shu, was an ordinary person. Facing the face of the Lord of the Sun directly would make her feel restrained and fearful.


The high temperature in the house was caused by the leakage of spiritual power. He was the sun, symbolizing light, heat, majesty, order, and justice. These "symbols" could not be restrained or hidden.


In other words, in the future, wherever he lived for a long time, it would definitely form an area where the divine power of the sun was boiling.


Uncle was silent for a moment, then said, "You and Lei Yibing came back from Hangzhou, pretending that nothing had happened, and told us that you were just being playful and suddenly had the idea to go missing for three days."


"Yu'er and I pretended to believe it. That night, she hypnotized you and asked you everything. With Yu'er's personality... she wanted to fight the Judge of the Strange Eyes to the death at that time, but I stopped her."


"I had her re-hypnotize you, so that you would think from the bottom of your heart that you were no longer suitable to stay at home, and your fallen orderly professional identity would attract official investigation and involve your family."


"Half a month later, before the end of the summer vacation, you hurriedly left a letter and ran away from home."


Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "I later felt strange, with my personality, even if I ran away from home, I would secretly come back to see you, but I never came home until you confessed your identity."


"Because that would let you see that puppet." Uncle sighed: "After you left, Yu'er used your DNA to create a physical body, and then used the power of the Lunar Origin Fragment to collect the souls of dead babies and cultivate a pure wisp of soul."


"That clone finished high school for you and got into Songhai University. Of course, getting into Songhai was a black box operation by Yu'er and me. In fact, that clone was dull and rigid, and could only barely communicate with people."


"I told your high school teachers and students that you had a high fever during the summer vacation and damaged your brain. Everyone sympathized with you. As for your grandparents, cousins, and aunt, Yu'er hypnotized them."


"Don't say your brain was damaged, even if you became a vegetable, they wouldn't be surprised."


Zhang Yuanqing listened silently, inexplicably thinking of his limited few days of university life. His classmate Li Lesheng once said that he was different from usual. And several classmates enthusiastically invited him to attend a party, but later the school was under martial law because of the Ou Xiangrong incident. Now that he thought about it, the classmates' attitude was very problematic at the time."


Too enthusiastic, as if he was a new student who had just entered school and had just made friends, not classmates who had been together for a semester.


Of course, in their eyes, the previous Zhang Yuanqing was dull and rigid, and a nobody. Suddenly, he spoke nicely and was more energetic.


Uncle continued: "After you ran away from home, I secretly paid attention to you. When you reached the Saint level and came into contact with more secrets and controlled complete The Way of the Extraordinary information, I contacted you as a mysterious investor, began to teach you, and then gave you the Lunar Origin Fragment and confessed my identity. I don't need to repeat these."


"I explained to you at the time that doing so was to guard against Lingtuo. Zhang Yuanqing disappeared, and his family, teachers, students, and public security bureau would all leave records.


Once Lingtuo touched the relevant people and things, the truth that you are the Demon Lord could not be concealed, even with the protection of the Lunar Fragment. After all, some things can be understood with your brain, without deduction.


"But if Zhang Yuanqing in reality still exists, living a normal school life, and the public security bureau has no relevant files, then, whether in logic or in the River of Fate, there is no problem."


Zhang Yuanqing listened patiently, and then asked, "Did you make those physical bodies of mine in the Siming Palace dungeon?"


Uncle said: "Those were the physical bodies that Yu'er reshaped for you after you died as the Demon Lord. That puppet is strictly speaking a tool person, and needs Yu'er to constantly input spiritual power to maintain life. He has flesh and blood, but he is not a real person. Creating life is not as easy as you think, at least not something that a Level 7 Siming can do."


"To obtain a real body, to be recognized by The Way of the Extraordinary, and to accommodate a character card, you must be a real life. The Spring of Rebirth in the Siming Palace can create a real life."


"Alas, if the plan didn't have to be carried out secretly and couldn't be known by outsiders, asking the Xie family's ancestor for help would be the easiest and most convenient."


After sighing, Uncle continued, "So I took that puppet, took your DNA, and let the puppet sneak into the bottom of the spring to collect silt, and shaped your current physical body. The bodies at the bottom of the earth spring are the puppet's, not yours."


"After reshaping the physical body, Yu'er used her own soul as a thread to sew together the souls in you and the puppet's body. So after you were resurrected, you had the memories of high school and university."


Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "But in essence, I and that part of the soul are two people, so the instrument scanned me for a malfunction during the physical examination."


He clearly remembered that the instrument's feedback at the time was [DiDi, start diagnosis... the disease is...


It malfunctioned several times in a row.