Chapter 163 Corruption deep in the soul

The conversation on the boat is still going on. It seems that some of the conversations are inaudible because the memory is no longer clear.

She could only hear a few spliced ​​staccato sounds.

After a while, the voice from the boat became clear again - this meant that Chen Yan's memory was relatively clear.

"Kid, what are you talking about?"

His mother seemed angry.

Xiao Chen Yan is very stubborn. Although his voice is not high and his tone is submissive, his thoughts in his words are very firm.

"But I really don't remember...Mom, when did I have a sister? I have never had a sister..."

His mother's voice immediately became stern:

"What on earth are you talking about? The one waiting for us on the shore is your sister! You keep saying you don't know her all the time. Are you worried that your parents don't care about you?! Aren't the favors we give you enough?!"

Wishes was stunned when he heard this roar, which was almost equivalent to a scolding.

'Damn it, Chen Yan is so fucking fierce!'

She thought again.

‘No… something doesn’t feel right… Isn’t she Asian? Don’t Asians speak very reservedly? There’s no such thing as that!’

'There must be something wrong with Chen Yan's fucking brain!'

She stretched out her hand and brushed away the flames above the water in front of her that obscured her view.

The roaring woman was wearing a clean dark blue cotton coat, a pair of cane shoes on her feet, her hands on the oars, and her back straight - everything seemed to be fine.

But when she looked up and saw Chen Yan's mother's head, she was so frightened that she almost ran away from Chen Yan's world memory fragments!

The woman has a human body, but she is carrying the head of a monster. The head made of rotten rattan covered with green insects is flowing with brown thick water, and some light yellow smoke is floating out from the thick water.

, floated onto Xiao Chen Yan’s body.

After being covered by this unique light yellow smoke, Xiao Chen Yan suddenly became more obedient.

"Oh, sister..."

There was fear in his doubtful and confused voice.

"It's...sister, she's waiting for us...go back and cook early."

Wishes listened to Chen Yan's trembling voice and felt weird.

'What's going on? He's contaminated?!'

She looked at the woman.

‘This is... [corruption]?’

She suddenly remembered this word.

'That's what the voices in the fragments seem to call this kind of thing.'

She had seen this kind of thing in some memory fragments of the world.

The corruption of extraordinary beings has a process - from body to soul.

Corruption is refined from extraordinary beings who have decayed to a certain stage through certain special processes.

‘What are corruptibles used for? Hmm… I forgot. I’ve read so much knowledge in World Fragments, how can I remember it clearly?’

She looked at Chen Yan again.

'How could there be corruption in his memory?

Who put this in his memory?'

She frowned and kept thinking.

‘This memory fragment of the world almost appeared after he was completely [deconstructed].

This shows that the things and events in the memory fragments of this world are already memories stored deep in his soul.’

'This scene is quite blurry, but it still exists - indicating that although these memories have been almost forgotten, they still exist in his mind.'

'Changing these memories, although it will not have a direct impact on him, can subtly change some of his cognitions - there will be an additional thought in his head - thinking that he really has a sister!'

'How terrible!'

‘Is that girl going to use this to change his memory? Why is she doing this? Why is she forcing herself to become his sister?

By using corruptibles, do you want him to be corrupted from the soul level, thereby changing the memory that exists deep in the soul?

This is too cruel!

Why not brainwash him directly? There are so many ways to brainwash him, and they are simple and direct, and there is no need to use advanced gadgets like corruptibles.

That girl...

Do you have any deep grudge against Chen Yan?'

Her eyes were curious and she took a breath.

'hiss……

Chen Yan, how on earth did you provoke this person? As for letting them treat you like this?

No wonder your soul is incomplete. It’s not easy for anyone with such a monster in their soul to not go crazy immediately.’

Thinking of this, Wishful suddenly remembered something.

'etc……'

'Last time in his dream, he was pulled out of the ferry by the small moon monster and fell into the sea. When he was about to be eaten by the nightmare monster on the edge of the dream, the girl seemed to rush in and save him.'

‘Hey (four sounds)!’

'This is strange!'

'You're torturing your soul, and you're risking your life to save it, what are you doing!'

Wishful Thinking recalled some stories that she had read in memory fragments of some worlds, such as "bloody lovers fell in love and killed each other", "emperors and queens supported each other and loved each other", "a certain superior and his Taoist companions tortured each other"

Tens of thousands of years"...

Wishes was once addicted to those bloody stories. In fact, she found those stories really attractive:

First, because those stories are so stimulating and absurd that they defy any logic;

Secondly, because those stories really happened in a certain world, they are much more interesting than those false stories compiled by novelists that impose forced logic. They make people's blood boil and are extremely enjoyable.

Wouldn't Chen Yan and that girl have a similar relationship?

I thought about my wish for a long time before I came back to my senses.

She demonstrated her idea again:

'If that girl simply wants to torture him, she can directly let this rotten thing torture him in the memory - that is, the little Chen Yan in front of me now, thus achieving the effect of distorting his memory.

But the fact is that this corrupt creature did not attack him, but only used borderline violence such as "threats" to correct his memory.

This shows that she didn’t want to torture him—at least she didn’t just want to torture him.’

She recalled again the conversation between the rotten object that resembled Chen Yan's mother and little Chen Yan.

‘That rotten thing kept emphasizing [Chen Yan has a sister],

But Chen Yan said that he didn't.

I can totally understand this:

[Chen Yan has a sister] This [non-existent fact] is a corrupt object, and it is also a [memory] that the girl wants to force on him.

And [Chen Yan said that he has no sister] is the [correction] of his memory by his will. It is his will that controls his subconscious and resists the girl.'

After completing the argument again, the more I thought about it, the more reliable it became, and I nodded with satisfaction.

'So, Chen Yan doesn't have a sister.'
Chapter completed!