I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 693 You are an independent soul, it is impossible
Wen Yan now feels that it was right not to rush into a fight. He always thought that no matter how unlucky Lu Xingwei was, it would not be so miserable. It turned out that he was badly cheated.

He pondered silently. If everything was normal, the direction of development would most likely be that Lu Xingwei had recovered some strength and started to do something.

And what he is about to do will most likely lead to a heavy blow.

Wen Yan still remembered the incident with the Jishui Goddess, and also remembered who had told him some things.

If nothing unexpected happened, the professor should have told him about it, but he didn't remember most of it.

He only remembered bits and pieces.

The Yellow River swallowed up the Ji River, erasing the geographical characteristics of the Ji River. Even though it was restored for a period of time during the Tang Dynasty, it was still of no avail and had no particularly big impact on the final result.

If there is any impact, it is probably that the Jishui Goddess did not completely disappear.

The true meaning of the Ji River has not completely disappeared.

After that, he took the Huai River and entered the sea. Even though he eventually went back, he had done this kind of thing after all.

As for the Zhongjiang River among the Four Rivers, due to various reasons, there has never been a person like Hebo and Shuijun. Later, with the rise of humanity, it is even more impossible to allow such powerful figures to appear under the background of annual flood prevention.

Even if sometimes there are people who have made great contributions in this area and temples are built for them and they are given titles as water gods, they would only be a certain section of the main stream or a tributary.

Tributaries have their own names and are relatively independent, which is a normal operation.

Even later on, other rivers, their upstream and downstream, had different names.

In this case, the Yangtze River among the Four Rivers may look big, but in fact it poses no threat to He Bo. The biggest difficulty in doing anything he wants to do is just a geographical problem.

Looking through historical records, even if we ignore the two more serious diversions and dam breaches, they were all man-made disasters.

Wen Yan also knew that if He Bo revived, he would definitely not stay still and would definitely create something that would deserve a heavy blow.

Judging from what has happened in the past, what might happen on the Yellow River side would be different from the walking dragon like Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan was well controlled, and Shenzhou's annual flood prevention, dam levels, river dredging, etc. were all strictly calculated and demonstrated, which ultimately allowed them to complete a legal escape without any danger.

There is also a more fundamental difference. Generally speaking, the movement of dragons will cause flooding, which is a negative impact.

But flooding is not a must, and completely preventing it will not affect the final result.

What happened to the Yellow River in the past and what the River God may do in the future, flooding is a necessary process.

How can we annex other waters without breaching the dam, changing the course or flooding?

So the normal scenario should be that He Bo revives, makes some noise, and then fights with the Lieyang Tribe or the Three Mountains and Five Peaks. In the end, after a tough battle, no matter what the process is, the final result is that he is killed.

Wen Yan just didn't quite understand why all this effort was being made.
Wen Yan has had more contact with immortals or those who live long lives, and he probably has some understanding of the way these guys think.

When they think about problems, especially big problems, the default time span cannot be decades.

If people base their plans on long-term plans, when they are forced to do something, they will always be able to find a suitable way to deal with it regardless of the cost or price.

No matter how many twists and turns there are in the middle, things that are ultimately destined to fail, guys like He Bo won't go to great lengths to do them.

Also, Wen Yan was thinking, what if the Lu Xingwei in front of him was not the complete He Bo.

So, after killing him, there will be huge consequences. Who will bear this consequence?

Also, if the normal script is followed, what will happen after Lu Xingwei is killed?

The ending of the script will definitely not end with Lu Xingwei's death.

Wen Yan's thoughts flashed through his mind quickly. No matter whose script it was, no matter what the other party wanted to do, as long as he was sure of the ending of the script.

Well, for the time being, we don’t need to consider the process and details in between, as long as we don’t let Lu Xingwei die.

Speaking of killing Lu Xingwei, Wen Yan thought again that if he just destroyed Lu Xingwei's body, he would just fall into silence again.

The real way to kill him is not something that ordinary people can find.

No matter how many such people there are, there is a high probability that he is one of them.

In addition, He Bo has a grudge against all the previous Lieyangs. In a normal script, it is likely that he will fight with Lu Xingwei.

As long as he takes action, he will most likely not be satisfied with just destroying Lu Xingwei's body.

But under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for the two of them to sit together, smoke and drink happy water.

After figuring this out, Wen Yan grinned.

"Now, are you ready to listen to what's next?"

"You say it."

“Due to a series of coincidental reasons, you can no longer enter the Yellow River, and this is not just due to external forces.

It's your own settings, or rather, your past settings.

If you never enter the Yellow River again, the power of recovery will no longer have anything to do with the Yellow River.

After you are resurrected, the only connection and causal relationship between you and the Yellow River will be the title of He Bo.

If I remember correctly, you didn't even call yourself this after you revived?
You have always been called Lu Xingwei, and you inherited this identity.

It can be said that you have two identities, but at the same time, it can also be said that your identity has changed.

It will be decided from the moment you recover. No, it will be decided even before you recover.

You exist to die.

Don’t ask me about the process, I don’t know, I’m only sure of the result.”

Wen Yan's words made Lu Xingwei a little confused and he didn't understand for a moment.

But Wen Yan's next words made his expression change.

“But nothing can be predicted, nothing can be as one wishes.

Times have changed, concepts have changed, and the result of your recovery is actually due to the influence of these things.

You are not the complete Habaek, you are only a part, but I don’t know which part.

I am only sure of one thing, that the King of Rivers controls the vitality of the rivers. You will be revived from the river and wake up after reaching the shore.

As time passed, and you moved away from the Yellow River Basin, I don’t know what happened to you later.

At this point, you have completely gained independent life.

In other words, you are independent.

Just like a person, he has an independent soul. "

Wen Yan couldn't help but light a cigarette when he said this, and then lit one for Lu Xingwei. He held the cigarette in one hand, patted Lu Xingwei's shoulder, and spoke in a deep and earnest voice.

“Even in my opinion, you only have an independent soul, but not a free soul.

But what lies before you is another problem.

who are you?
If you are He Bo, then who the hell is the other one who has not yet revived?
He Bo can have a clone or an incarnation, but there will only be one He Bo.

There is only one true soul. "

Wen Yan didn't say it too bluntly, but it was inappropriate to encourage Lu Xingwei to have sex with He Bo.

More importantly, he hasn't figured out why this happens and why it's 50%.

Lu Xingwei sat there, looking a little dazed. He exhaled slowly and stared at the sky in a daze.

He could actually tell that what Wen Yan said was true.

Because as Wen Yan spoke, he did remember some bits and pieces.

And many of those fragmentary and unsystematic things can indeed echo what Wen Yan said.

He didn't understand why he had to cause what had happened and why he had to die.

He couldn't figure out why.

He only recalled bits and pieces, and it seemed like part of some plan. But, he didn't want to die now.

He is He Bo, who has his own independent life. Why should he sacrifice himself?
If he sacrificed himself, then, would the remaining part of Ha Baek that has not yet revived be the real one?

No, that part is true too, and he is real too.

But there can only be one He Bo.

Just like a person's independent soul, there can only be one.

No matter how many abilities a person has such as splitting into multiple parts or transforming into another person, the soul is actually one.

The more Lu Xingwei thought about it, the more headache he got, and he even felt like his head was splitting apart.

He felt that something was wrong, something was very wrong, it had been wrong since he had recovered until now.

Logically speaking, if he were willing to die now and die completely, he would get rid of many causes and effects.

Then, the other part of He Bo will indeed become purer and stronger after being revived.

But now, he was thinking with a splitting headache, is that still him?
That's not him anymore.

He cannot die, He Bo cannot die.

Wen Yan quietly moved her butt and looked at Lu Xingwei, whose expression was becoming increasingly ferocious, with worry in her eyes.

Lu Xingwei's expression gradually became ferocious, and his eyes kept changing.

Sometimes it is empty, sometimes it is fierce, sometimes it is confused, and sometimes it is resolute.

There were bloodshot in this guy's eyes, and he grabbed his hair with one hand, almost pulling his scalp off.

Wen Yan was secretly worried. Oh no, he didn't instigate anything. Could this guy just go crazy?

Seeing that Lu Xingwei's aura was becoming more and more unstable and the power fluctuations were becoming more and more chaotic, Wen Yan quickly stretched out a hand and pressed it on Lu Xingwei's shoulder.

The Water Official Talisman for Relieving Disasters on the back of his hand lit up slightly, and Pingbo's power was blooming.

Silently, the chaotic power in Lu Xingwei's body, which was becoming more and more violent, and the power that was about to explode, slowly calmed down.

"Don't think about it, you are Habaek, there will be absolutely no problem!
What you need now is a good rest.

Other than that, there is nothing to do for now.

Rest assured, our transaction was a pleasure.

I only recognize you as He Bo!"

Wen Yan encouraged him, and the light reflected from his teeth was full of sincerity.

Lu Xingwei nodded, closed his eyes, and fell on his back.

I don’t know what he was thinking about just now. He actually exhausted all his energy and fell into a deep sleep.

Wen Yan tried and released a little bit of his inner fire, but it didn't burn anything. This guy's consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

I don’t know how long I will have to sleep before I can wake up again.

Wen Yan sighed. Actually, he hadn't started to perform yet. Never mind. You can't get fat in one bite. Just take it slow.

He took out his cell phone, walked a little further away, and called Fuyushan directly.

"Hey, Fourth Uncle, excuse me for disturbing you.

It's a bit urgent, I'd like to ask for your advice.

My fourth uncle is well-read and you have read many records about our Buyeo Mountains.

Is there any record about He Bo in it?

What kind of personality does he have, what are his habits, etc.? Are there any relevant records?
If not, please ask Fourth Uncle to ask Aunt Gan.

I remember Aunt Gan has been reading books for the past six months, right?

Are there any records there that contain the things I want to know?"

"Why would you want to provoke He Bo when nothing is wrong?" The fourth uncle frowned slightly, and thought for a moment: "Did something on the other side of the Yellow River provoke you? Are you thinking about He Bo now?"

"No, he has revived. We were just sitting together smoking and drinking Coke."

"???"

The fourth uncle sat up straight in an instant.

"You...what did you say?"

“He has revived, and there is a revived body, now in Nanwu County.

We just had a friendly chat and I talked to him for a while.

I don't know what he was thinking, he was stuck in a dead end, and now he is exhausted and fainted."

"Bullshit!" Fourth Great-Uncle blurted out, "He Bo is in friendly talks with the current Lie Yang. Do you want to hear what you are talking about?"

Wen Yan sighed, didn't explain, and directly made a video call.

He aimed the video at Lu Xingwei who was lying on the beach.

"Here, that's him, the resurrected body of Habaek. There's a can on the ground."

"..."

The fourth uncle watched the video and was speechless for a long time.

"you sure?"

"determine."

"This... this is not right. When did He Bo become so easy to talk to? Just wait, don't act rashly."

The fourth uncle got up quickly and trotted all the way to the entrance of the zombie cave. He asked the zombies to call Gan Tang out and let Gan Tang go in to look for records and see if there was any diary or something like that.

Anyway, the Thirteenth Ancestor back then was not a serious person.

Then the fourth great uncle went into the old library and looked for anything that might be related.

The fourth uncle's eyes widened angrily, as if his three views had been overturned, and he had to find out the truth.

When it was bright, Fourth Uncle looked at the pile of open books on the table and began to doubt his life.

"This is not right, it's absolutely impossible, He Bo and Lie Yang have a deep hatred for each other.

Among the forces that may be able to deal with him is Lieyang.

Even if it is not the scorching sun of Mount Fuyu, once discovered, the outcome would be to rather kill the innocent than let them go.

How could he possibly endure it?

How is it possible to have a good chat?

That is absolutely impossible.”

On the other side of the beach, Wen Yan had already watched the sunrise.

It's no wonder that it was the first time in his life that he sat by the sea, quietly watching the sun rise above the sea level little by little from dusk to sunrise. It felt really different.

After sunrise, when the tide began to rise slightly, the waves hit Lu Xingwei's feet. The sleeping Lu Xingwei suddenly opened his eyes as if stimulated.

He opened his eyes with a tired face, sat up and looked at Wen Yan who was sitting not far away.

"I am Habaek, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I only recognize you as Habaek. After all, we have done business together and we also smoked and drank Coke together."

(End of this chapter)