Chapter Thirty-Six: The Demon Retreats
"Here you go...... How can I give it to you! ”
Ji Qing opened his dark green eyes, and his delicate little face was indescribably confused and entangled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info She didn't know what she was thinking, she just subconsciously refused.
In the vast dark sea of consciousness, Ji Qing's spirit curled up, and she floated on the dark water, her hands clenched, and her expression was defensive. Suddenly, the black sea of consciousness waved in the microwave, and a woman in red fell in front of her.
The woman has scarlet eyes, wearing a red dress as gorgeous as blood, her face is exquisite, and she looks exactly like Ji Qing.
Two people carved out of a mold, one is gorgeous and arrogant, and the other is cold and persistent.
The woman in red opened her hand and hooked her red lips: "Third Miss, what are you struggling with, I am your most heartfelt subordinate." Leave it to me, give me your body, I can help you do everything, your mother can cultivate again, and your father will not die well. And the person your beloved master wants to protect, I can also help you kill. ”
The woman in red picked up Ji Qing's chin with a crazy expression: "Look at how much you have failed, my father doesn't like it, my mother hates it, and even the only master only protects you because of the inheritance!" What's the point of your life? ”
Ji Qing's dark green eyes appeared sad, his lips had lost their blood, and the sea of knowledge was drying up little by little.
The heart demon smiled treacherously, the red clothes on his body became more and more colorful, and his fair face faintly revealed red bloodshots. She licked her red lips, her scarlet pupils filled with madness, and soon the body was hers. Ji Qing's mother is hers, her friends are hers, her master is hers, and everything is hers. She had been lonely for too long, and she didn't want to stay in this empty sea of knowledge anymore.
"No!" Ji Qing raised her head, her painful dark green eyes met the scarlet eyes, and she said, "I'm alive, and my life is meaningful." ”
Ji Qing stood up, she paced back and forth, her heart was numb. Zhihai was also shaking at this time. She's still walking, she's still thinking, she doesn't even know what she's talking about.
"Why am I alive?"
"I want to become an immortal, I want a mother?"
"No, no, what the hell do I want!"
The heart demon was flustered for a moment when Ji Qing said no, but when she saw what Ji Qing had done after that, she laughed out loud, her face was distorted, and her eyes were happy.
Ji Qing's Dao heart was already collapsing. Soon! Zhihai is hers, and her body is also hers.
The voice of the heart demon was brisk: "You don't know what you want, so give up, sleep, I will make the best choice for you." ”
The red clothes are fluttering, and the sea of knowledge is turbulent again, but this time it is because of the woman in red.
Ji Qing's head hurt even more, she fell to the ground and covered her head, and kept talking nonsense, very embarrassed.
"Love! I want my sword. ”
"Mother, wait for me to save you."
"Seed?! I'm not, I'm not! ”
Ji Qing's voice was sad, she was angry and unwilling, she looked at the woman in red, her eyes were like knives.
The heart demon was smiling and smiling, without the slightest fear, she looked at Ji Qing, and her scarlet eyes watched her Dao heart collapse a little bit. The demon thought that she liked to see Ji Qing collapse very much, and became as disgusting as her.
Zhihai is getting smaller and smaller, and Ji Qing's body is shaky.
Black, is endless darkness, Ji Qing has no vision, no hearing, no pain, she seems to be one with the darkness, and she seems to sense a burst of warmth.
The warmth is like a mother's embrace, and it is like the blue light in the dantian. A trace of warmth flowed through the bone marrow and soul, and Ji Qing opened his eyes again, with the same paranoia and unwillingness.
She stood up and faced the demons in her heart, her voice angry and cold: "You are not me, I have to choose for myself." ”
Even if the Dao heart is unstable, it is her own choice, and she will never regret it. The last thing Ji Qing needs is a demon to help her make a choice.
But the demons in the heart, how can they do better than the deity.
The fog receded, the red figure of the heart demon slowly dissipated, the unwilling scarlet eyes stared at Ji Qing, the heart demon opened his mouth and let out a small voice: "I will come back." ”
The calm tone no one could refute.
The demons dissipated, and the sea of consciousness grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a blue light was reflected in the dark green eyes. The blue light flickered on and off, circling around Ji Qing non-stop.
Ji Qing reluctantly showed a smile and said, "Thank you." ”
If it weren't for this blue light, she would have died just now.
The illusion receded, the demons in his heart were no longer there, and Ji Qing immediately sobered up. When she opened her eyes, she still saw the Jihui Bridge, but at this time, there were no clouds and mist on the Jihui Bridge, and she saw Qin Muya not far away and She Yun who had been holding her.
"Wake up."
A man's deep voice came from above, and Ji Qing raised his head to meet a pair of calm eyes.
"Hmm," Ji Qing's ears were a little red, she turned her head unnaturally, looked at the motionless Qin Muya, and asked, "He hasn't woken up yet?" ”
She Yun nodded, looked at Qin Muya, who was smiling for a while and sad for a while, and said, "I guess something interesting happened." ”
Ji Qing nodded in agreement, she didn't think that Qin Muya would be trapped by the illusion, there were many loopholes in the illusion, and only she, who was caught in the demons, couldn't tell the difference. Qin Muya is extremely smart and extremely easy to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and if he hasn't come out for so long, he probably encountered something interesting.
The space was silent, and the metallic-colored liquid under the bridge was endless, Ji Qing closed his eyes and calmed down the mixed mood.
Suddenly, a voice came from my ear.
"What do you see in the illusion?"
Ji Qing looked at She Yun who was speaking in surprise, and responded: "I have forgotten something for a long time. ”
She Yun's voice was soft, with a hint of uncertainty, and he said, "I see the future. ”
Ji Qing didn't know how to answer, the bridge was written to know the past and the future, but he didn't know whether it was true or false, maybe it was just an illusion, what it presented was something that people didn't want to recall, or what they didn't want to face. It was not clear whether it was true or false, she only knew that it was the hands and feet of the Golden God.
"Stick to the Dao heart and don't think too much."
After thinking about it, only this sentence can answer She Yun's words, as well as his own precarious Dao heart.
Hearing this, She Yun held Ji Qing's hand and instantly tightened. Ji Qing's inquiring gaze fell on She Yun, but he didn't say a word.
It was quiet, and the space was only filled with the sound of the heartbeats of three people and the gentle sound of running water.
After a long time, Qin Muya woke up, he closed his eyes, calmed down, and walked towards the two of them.
He walked unhurriedly, with an unchanging smile on the corner of his mouth, and the fan he took out at some point was being placed in his hand.
Qin Muya said with a smile: "This meeting bridge is really interesting. If it weren't for the fear that you would be in a hurry, I would have to meet it for a while. This illusion is too crude. ”
Ji Qing and She Yun were full of helplessness towards Qin Muya.
The golden god's face outside the water mirror was distorted, and his golden pupils gushed out with malice, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and his hoarse voice echoed above the silent platform: "Shoddy!" I'll give you a taste of my shoddy golden space. ”