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"Many years have passed, the world has become peaceful, and the country stable, but those engaged in 'Underground Work' know that the underground world is already surging with activity, everyone is restless and watching closely! From ancient times to the present, the search for the 'Divine Sign' has never ceased!"
Xianxian spoke with some excitement, and I listened seriously. Suddenly, he sighed, appearing somewhat dejected, and said, "No one knows when a huge change or disaster will erupt... No one knows whether the 'Divine Sign' will grant immortality or lead to utter destruction, because no one has found the 'Divine Sign' to this day!"
Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel puzzled and asked hopefully, "After all these years, is there really not a single clue?"
"What do you think?" Xianxian grinned mischievously at me. Before I could respond, he continued, "After thousands of years, it would be impossible to say there are no clues at all!"
I perked up my ears out of curiosity. Of course, I knew there wouldn't be no clues; since they could find this place, it already indicated their strength and influence!
"In fact, the Demon Clan has subtly left many clues behind, but only one place draws the most attention!"
"What place?" I quickly asked.
Xianxian looked at me with a radiant smile and uttered a few words: "First Emperor!"
First Emperor!? Hearing such a powerful name easily leads one to imagine grand possibilities, especially since it hides a very significant secret! My curiosity shifted from being forced to being spontaneous. The Demon Clan, Demon God Child, First Emperor, and that astonishing mystery which might grant immortality—I seemed to sense a hint of conspiracy within it. Heh heh, now that I knew the ins and outs of the matter and had fallen into this dirty quagmire, it would be hard for me to "get out" again.
With a bitter smile, my heart filled with anger once more, even stronger than before. It was because of this that my Uncle and Second Uncle's family died; my dad went missing without a trace; Dabao was innocently implicated. No matter what, I would not give up. Most importantly, my curiosity had been piqued! I must find the Divine Sign and... destroy it!
I wondered if Xianxian had noticed my abnormal reaction as he continued, "In fact, we all know that what is called the 'Divine Sign' is inside the First Emperor's domain, but no one can determine the approximate location of that temple. It's infuriating; who would have thought that the Demon Clan's secrecy and ability to confuse matters were so formidable!"
Looking at Xianxian's slightly annoyed expression, I couldn't help but laugh, "If you can't even handle confidentiality and the ability to confuse right and wrong, then after a thousand years, wouldn't the secrets of the temple have been completely plundered by others?"
Xianxian smiled, stretched lazily, and got up from the ground. Frowning at the pile of rubble in front of us, he sighed, "Let's go, we need to find a way out first."
"Okay!" I nodded heavily, suddenly remembering that after discussing the Demon Clan with Xianxian for so long, I almost forgot that my previous conversation with him hadn't ended yet. I needed to probe a bit more!
"What's wrong?" Xianxian looked at me with confusion.
Huh? I looked at him in bewilderment. Xianxian was staring at me suspiciously when suddenly he placed both hands on my shoulders and said seriously, "Do you know that your smile just now was very cunning? You clearly don't look like a good person!"
Cunning smile? No way, did I smile? I looked at Xianxian in confusion, noticing that there was no hint of a joke on his face and he didn't seem to be lying. My heart raced for a moment as I looked at him again, only to see Xianxian shake his head, a hint of pity flashing in his eyes. He seemed to want to say something but ultimately sighed and remained silent.
Hey, what kind of look is that? Are you pitying me? Seeing his unreserved gaze, I couldn't help but maintain a serious face and asked word by word, "What do you want to say?"
"Feng Zi, once we get out, I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up!" Xianxian stared at me with a serious expression again. Although I felt a bit uncomfortable and didn't understand why he suddenly said this, it dawned on me what he meant. Suddenly, I felt like I could spit out blood; this guy was implying that I had a split personality and needed to see a doctor! Just wait until I get my hands on you!
By the time I realized I wanted to hit him, I noticed that Xianxian had already dashed two meters away with a mischievous grin on his face. I clenched my fists and immediately ran towards him, angrily shouting, "You better not run!"
"Why would I be stupid enough not to run?" As I ran toward him, Xianxian quickly darted away. The spiral staircase was already difficult to navigate, and with Xianxian's exceptional agility, it wasn't long before he disappeared from sight.
"Haha, this guy is interesting." A few carefree and light-hearted laughs echoed in my mind. I had gotten used to occasionally mocking "this guy," not even blinking an eye as I asked: Did you hear everything Xianxian and I said?
"Yes, Demon God Child, the child of ghosts and gods, right..."
His tone suddenly became a bit hesitant, as if he had fallen into some kind of contemplation. My eyelid twitched, and I asked, "Did you remember something?"
After I asked, I felt it was somewhat absurd. In that brief moment, I seemed to sense that he might have had contact with the Demon Clan... He did not answer immediately, and I did not urge him either. As we walked, I pondered the strange feeling in my heart. Do I really have Dissociative Identity Disorder? It doesn't quite feel like it...
"I feel like this name sounds a bit familiar..." he murmured.
Familiar? I knew he was referring to the name Demon God Child. I calmed down and thought carefully; it seemed that throughout my life, this was indeed the first time I had heard this name... right? Could it be... a sudden thought flashed through my mind: perhaps my dad and others had mentioned it unintentionally before, which is why that guy remembered it? Yes, that must be it!
"Hey, crazy person, when did you appear? Was it in Heizhugou, before being saved by Lemon?" I couldn't help but ask curiously. Since I had noticed his presence, I couldn't just keep calling him "him." Besides, this person's personality was eccentric and changeable; he seemed a bit abnormal, so for now, I'll just call him crazy.
I suddenly thought wickedly: could it be that all those foolish things I did before were controlled by this person?
"You think too much. I had no part in those actions you took! Also..." His tone became somewhat cold, and I could even hear him gritting his teeth. "I remember 'crazy' is someone's exclusive title; I won't compete with you for it!"
"Hehe, don’t be polite; you still haven’t answered my question!" I said with a smile. Suddenly realizing that this "me" was indeed interesting; it seems I won’t be lonely when I'm alone anymore!
"What question?" He pretended not to know and lazily asked.
"I asked when you appeared! Well, when did you start having your own consciousness—when I didn’t know..." Suddenly, I didn't know how to ask anymore. Was I asking when another personality of mine appeared? It felt very strange...
Just as I was thinking about how to organize my words for him to understand, he suddenly said coldly and indifferently, "Always."
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