Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5941 (Five Thousand Nine Hundred and Forty-One) Light Purple

The brown-handed man said, “There is an element of self-consolation in it.”

The Gray Hand Man suddenly said, "The sound coming from his abdomen has completely disappeared?"

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, it happened very suddenly."

The Gray Hand asked, "Is the situation you see different from what you saw just now?"

The brown-handed man said, “No.”

Gray Hand Man said, "I have a feeling that change will happen soon."

"Surface feeling?" asked the brown-handed man.

"That's right." said the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man added, “I don’t feel it now.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the brown-handed man's eyes suddenly turned light purple and he could not see anything else.

"What's going on? There's a light purple color in front of my eyes." said the man with brown hands.

"Besides Light Purple, what else did you see?" asked the Gray-Handed Man.

"I can't see anything but purple," said the man with the brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man asked, "Can't the tree bead be seen?"

"Yes." said the man with brown hands.

"How strange," said the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said again, "It's coming out! It's coming out!"

"What came out?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, "The tree beads are out."

"What else?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"There is nothing left." said the man with brown hands.

"In other words, what you see now is the same as what I see?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I don't know what you see," said the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hand said, "That's just the situation here. There is no 'overlapping illusion'."

"Then what you and I saw should be the same." said the man with brown hands.

"What color are the tree beads?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It has changed!" said the brown-handed man. "It's light purple."

The Gray Hand Man said, "What you and I saw is indeed the same."

The man with brown hands said again: "When did it change? Did you see it clearly?" "No," said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man said, "You were really right just now."

"What a coincidence." said the man with gray hands.

"Not like it." The brown-handed man said, "You are the best."

"What's so great about me?" asked the man with gray hands.

"It's good to know ahead of time that things are going to change here soon," said the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hand Man said, "No way? You think even this is amazing?"

The brown-handed man said, "Isn't this amazing? You knew it so early, but I didn't feel anything at the time. If it were me, do you think it would be amazing?"

"That's another matter." said the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, "Look, look, it's coming again."

The Gray Hand Man asked, "What's coming?"

"To show that you are in that mode and can't get out of it," said the Brown Hand Man.

The Gray Hands Man said again: "If you insist on saying that, I can't help it. Anyway, this is not bad, just like you."

"Same as me?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Yes." The Gray Hand said, "You and I are in a certain pattern, aren't we always?"

The brown-handed man said, "It's normal. It's very normal, don't you think?"

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "Listen to how you talk. You sound like that again."

"You laughed out loud again." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said again: "You said it was normal."

The brown-handed man said, "If you are willing to listen, I can tell you more."

The Gray Hand said, "Sure."

"Normal, normal, normal." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said, “It’s not enough.”

"You want me to continue?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Is it okay?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Of course you can," said the brown-handed man. "Normal, normal, normal, normal, normal. Is that enough this time?"

(End of this chapter)