"Two in one?"

The two who listened to Mu Zi's proposal glanced at each other, their heads shook like rattles, and it was obvious that they could only live one situation, and Mu Zi's proposal was even more unreliable than making them burn. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How can a saint be in the same boat as me?" The heart demon bit the words "same stream and dirt" very hard, and looked at it weirdly and said.

Bu Zhou glanced at the inner demon, and said with righteousness: "That's right, since ancient times, good and evil are incompatible, and the inner demon should be destroyed, and I will never reconcile with him." After speaking, Bu Zhou put his hands behind his back, looked at Mu Zi with a dead expression, and would rather die than give in.

Mu Zi was not angry, but sent the knife to the necks of the two of them a little harder.

"Okay, let me ask you, you said that the demon in his heart is evil, what hurtful things did he do to be called evil?" Mu Zi looked at Wuzhou, raised his eyebrows, and asked about Zhou.

I didn't expect Mu Zi to ask like this, and he was speechless for a while.

Seeing that he couldn't answer his question, Mu Zi turned his face to the demon who was now a little proud: "You said, if you are evil, then how to divide good and evil." ”

The corners of the girl's eyes were raised, and there was an undoubted look in her radiant eyes.

Similarly, the inner demon failed to give Mu Zi the answer to this question.

But I just feel that there is a thorn in my heart, and what this demon does, moodiness, can't it be regarded as an evil thing?

"It's been like this since ancient times, he's crooked, moody." I didn't see that Mu Zi was determined to reason with the demon, and before he could think about how the demon could do evil, he moved out the words of the ancestor.

"Oh, there is nothing that hurts heaven and reason, but it is called evil, this indiscriminate thing, is it also the right way?" Mu Zi's voice was raised, and his angry question overshadowed the somewhat unreasonable argument.

After seeing this inner demon snickering, Mu Zi turned the artillery fire to the inner demon: "I can't control my strength, and I don't try to control it, I want to play in the world, and I joke about everything, and it's not a good seedling." ”

Mu Zi was determined to make these two people dizzy at this time, so he moved out a lot of logical traps and began to confuse the thinking of the two.

Not to mention, it's really useful. After several rounds of interrogation, this is already doubting whether his distinction between good and evil is reasonable, and this inner demon is also doubting the meaning of his substitution.

After seeing that the two of them fell into silence, the curvature of the corners of Mu Zi's mouth was even greater, and this was the effect she wanted.

The two knives turned in the two hands, and then the two knives disappeared after a few turns in Mu Zi's hands.

Thoughtfulness and the demons have now entered the stage of self-doubt, glancing at each other from time to time, and turning their heads in disgust with each other; And from time to time he looked at Mu Zi.

The heart demon is a representative of great affection, and after a while, he rubbed his head and shouted loudly: "What kind of bullshit theory is this, I don't want to be in the same league with this fake Qinggao." ”

Grasping the weakness in the words of the demon in his heart, Mu Zi took advantage of the victory to pursue: "What is the same stream, did he let you do anything?" ”

Under Mu Zi's questioning, the eyes of the heart demon began to dilute again, and entered the stage of thinking.

In the second half of the night, I lived extremely peacefully, thinking about the meaning of life in doubt.

Until the next day, when the sky was bright, the three of them stood opposite each other all night.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and after a night of silence, the irrationality in his heart had gradually faded, and the demon in his heart also felt that the power inclined to his side was flowing back towards the side of Zhou, and after a while, the two of them became equal again.

"Hey, I've been standing like this all night, and my legs are numb." Seeing that Mu Zi was still radiant, the heart demon knew that if he talked to her about any topic of good and evil, he would still be surrounded by Mu Zi, but fortunately he shouted tiredly, sat on the ground, and looked at the expression on Mu Zi's face with his eyes.

The thoughtfulness over there, under the shouting of the demons, frowned, and after looking at the sky, he woke up from a dream about the bright things in the sky.

"Are you hungry, I'll get you something to eat." Bu Zhou suddenly said to Mu Zi, although it was an inquiry, but at the same time as asking Mu Zi, Bu Zhou had already conjured up a lot of things with his mental power, and asked Mu Zi if he ate it.

Mu Zi shook her head, her expression was still the same, as if the night had not affected her, and she was as energetic as if she had just gotten up.

"You've thought about it all night, and then you want to come up and refute me?" The girl's eyes kept wandering back and forth on the faces of the two, and they were clearly the same faces, but one was a wandering wreck, and the other was indifferent and rejected thousands of miles away, if he could really merge the two into one according to what he thought, what an interesting person he would be.

After listening to Mu Zi's question, the two of them were silent, and Mu Zi knew that sure enough, the two of them couldn't find any reason to refute themselves.

"Then you should start thinking about the fit." Mu Zi waited for a while, and when he saw that the two of them couldn't say anything, he gave an order.

But these two people still wanted to speak, and they were forced back by Mu Zi's several eye knives.

"Are you trying to stay stuck in here? There is no way but to reconcile. Mu Zi suddenly gave up his strong attitude, and adopted Xiaozhi to reason and emotion: "You are one, if you don't reconcile with each other, you will only continue to fall into the confusion of your own thinking; The demons represent the original sin, the bad habits that people are born with, but they are not demonic ways, so why reject them? ”

After the two of them were slightly moved, Mu Zi continued: "No, the ancestor of the Bai family wants you to abandon the seven emotions and six desires, but what you need is your nature represented by the demons; And the demons, what you need is control of the irrational part. ”

Mu Zi kept talking, carefully explaining all his knowledge of the two of them, and in the end, Mu Zi was already speaking mechanically, without giving the other two a chance to think carefully.

The girl knows that only by seizing the opportunity for the two to waver now and explain the two of them can it be possible to get out of this impasse of thinking; If these two people are allowed to think freely, they may not be able to reconcile when they will be reconciled.

Finally, when Mu Zi's mouth was dry, he began to analyze himself: "No, you have always felt that I have a lot of problems, but can you say that I am a bad person?" The demon, he is your negativity, if you can't accept the demon correctly, he will never leave, it will become your nightmare. ”

Just when Mu Zi finished saying this, Bu Zhou suddenly covered his ears out of control: "Don't continue." Beads of sweat flowed down from Thoughtful's forehead, and he could see the extreme pain of Thoughtful, and he was engaged in a fierce psychological struggle in his heart.

Persuasion worked.

Time passed minute by minute, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging in this quiet air, and Mu Zi had already felt the instability of the power in the air, presumably because he was not thoughtful and demonic at the moment, and he was secretly thinking. And this overall thinking space, which is replaced by "incompleteness", is also self-doubting, and trying to unify the two thinking modes that are split.

Just when Mu Zi was thinking about how to take the next step so that the two of them could become one, suddenly, a strong wind blew in the air, and the wind was so strong that it blew up the yellow sand on the ground, filling all the vision.

And Mu Zi, feeling a strong and powerful hand in the sand, lifted himself up. (To be continued.) )