"I don't believe it," Old Man Bigby shouted, "if you plan to prove yourself, come up with evidence."

Chen Qiang: "Haha."

Chen Qiang's smile but no words made Bigby even more angry: "If you say you are Xuanjun, then tell me about your seven-volume secret scriptures. Don't think about fooling me with the first six volumes; tell me about the seventh volume."

"I am trapped in the prison of ordinary people," Chen Qiang said with a slight thought, thinking desperately about the content of the seventh volume of the "Xuanjun Chapters of the Secret Sutra" in the setting, "How can I praise the many indescribable titles with the vocal cords of a mere mortal? It is impossible, and I can't do it, there is no way."

Bigby was a little more serious: "I can understand it by using the sounds that mortals can make."

"Then I'll tell you."

"Um."

"I really said it."

"I'm listening." Biggie was impatient.

[Chen Qiang Cthulhu Mythical Check 46/55 Success]

I remembered it.

"The trembling black hole, the supreme court; Asatus, the emperor of God, the beginning and end; Nayaratotip, the soul and voice of the gods, transformed into countless messengers of God; Yug Sotos, all things are one..."

"Xuan Jun!"

Bigby's eyes were filled with tears.

There are many dangerous magic books in this world. "The Book of the Dead", "Revelation of Graki" and "The Book of the Nameless Priests", but only the mysterious oriental man "Xuanjun" six thousand years ago arranged various gods and mythological creatures into official rank sequences according to the system, and wrote them into the last volume of the Secret Sutra.

Volume 7 of the "Xuanjun Chapters of the Secret Sutra" records taboo knowledge is too ancient, and the existing parts are fragmented. Even if Bigby only reads part of it. Just from Chen Qiang's words, he could already tell that even if Chen Qiang is not the author of "Xuanjun Chapters of the Secret Sutra", he must have read the full version!

...Of course, Chen Qiang has never read a single sentence.

"Xuan Jun! Have you forgotten me? Ah, yes, damn, I forgot that I used too many names," Chen Qiang had to take a few steps back in the face of the old man Bigby's tears streaming hug, "It's me! We met once when you came to the Western world a thousand five hundred years ago!"

Chen Qiang: "Haha."

Smiling without saying anything is for the master. Please, please continue to make up for it.

"Don't you remember? I used the name "Merlin" at that time..." Bigby suddenly lowered his head, "Damn it, this name is too famous in the mundane world, and too many people have used it. But believe me, among all those who have used this name, I am in the top five, even if not the second one."

...Impersonation, without asking for advice, and admitted it happily.

But according to your words, you have lived for at least 1,500 years. If you put it in a super-large module, you can also be a boss in the tail king. Why is it that the tiger falls into the sun?

Well, this is not Pingyang, this is the invincible Arkham Asylum.

Chen Qiang: "Haha."

"Mr. Xuan, why have you fallen to this point?" asked the old man Bigby.

Chen Qiang thought for a few seconds and decided to gamble.

"My three senior brothers, Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Daozun," Chen Qiang said, "I was jealous of my 'Xuanmi Daozun', and took advantage of my unpreparedness to use the magic weapon 'Reincarnation Plate' to penetrate me into this time and space, and lost my magic power."

I'm sorry you're unlikely to have read the Chinese online article.

"So that's it," Bigby nodded, "I used to like to read the 'terminal international station' when I could go online. Those articles were posted by you on purpose. That's amazing."

...I've really seen it when I go to you! You are a great magician who has lived for thousands of years. Is it a moral loss or a lack of human nature that makes you, an old monster...

Well, after living for so long, it is natural that I have become more and more homeless.

No matter if you have read those online articles or not, as long as you believe me, it’s fine ==》This is what Chen Qiang thinks

Regardless of whether you have lie to me about the reason for entering the madhouse, as long as you are real Xuanjun ==》Bigby thinks so

Of course, Bigby was not stupid - he read a strange feeling in Chen Qiang, which was the interference from different time and space left traces, just like the Isles' consciousness transformation, but the mystery involved was even higher than that of the Isles.

A consciousness from a different time and space who understands the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra" is still known to win over.

"Xuanjun, they won't let you leave here normally," although it was confirmed that no one around could hear the two of them, Biegby, who became serious, lowered his voice. "I planned with Mr. Migol to escape from this terrible mad asylum, but I still lacked a good collaborator. How about the three of us join forces to escape from here?"

"You haven't told me how you came here yet." Chen Qiang frowned.

"The time for the wind is coming soon," Bigby said anxiously, "Xuanjun, it will be too late for you to hesitate."

"At least tell me what happened to Mr. Michael." Chen Qiang blinked.

The afterglow of the setting sun casts two elongated shadows on the ground.

"He is a genius in the clan of 'Fungus from Yugs Star'," Bigby said quickly, "Like you, he changed his brains to avoid opponents and mortals in the clan, but was targeted by the Huangyin Brotherhood, lost all the technology props and was thrown into it. He vowed to avenge all his opponents."

"That's really a lofty goal!" Chen Qiang said with a slight smile.

"So what about your opinion? I, you, and Mr. Migol, let's run away together." Bigby's tone seemed very sincere.

[Chen Qiang Psychological Check Failed 82/62]

Chen Qiang pondered for a few seconds. He still felt that Bigby was not very credible, but at this time he should go against his psychological intuition.

I believe Bigby and Mgul really understand spells and mythology, and I believe they really want to escape from the Arkham Asylum, but God knows that the reason they recruit teammates is simply to want more helpers, or to throw their teammates out at critical moments.

"I have my conditions to join you," Chen Qiang pondered, "but first, you have to tell me your plans."

"That's good," Bigby breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll tell you slowly."

"Didn't you say that the time for the wind is coming soon?" Chen Qiang rolled his eyes.

"I believe you have just invaded this body's consciousness," Bigby laughed, "We can sit casually at the meal time of the madhouse. We can chat slowly during dinner."

“…”

Is he really stupid or pretending to be stupid?

...

Not far away, another old man slowly admired the setting sun.

"I'm thinking about something whimsical again." Wald Phillips, the founder of Mistokanitok University, sighed, glanced at Chen Qiang and Bigby, and walked away.
Chapter completed!