Luo Youcheng walked into the cell alone, leaving the others outside. In order to make it easier for everyone to watch, Shang Shiyin asked Kuroko to open the intercom system.

The Black Witch looked at the young man with vain steps and panicked for no reason. She did have reason to be afraid. Luo Youcheng's body has not recovered, and his memory has not been completely restored, but his mental power is far stronger than the peak two years ago. The black witch was in front of him, like a little white rabbit facing an ancient beast, like a little grass facing a towering mountain.

She rushed to the door like crazy, then watched in despair as it closed in front of her.

"Third sister, come back." The behemoth behind the Black Witch spoke.

The gentle male voice sounded like the whisper of the devil to the Black Witch. She slammed on the door, letting out a heart-rending scream. Liu Ying couldn't bear to look at it, couldn't bear to listen, and turned her head. Jiang Xiaoyu stepped forward and hugged her younger sibling's shoulders.

The Black Witch's hand slapped into the air, and she found herself uncontrollable, suspended in the air, floating backwards. Then, as if her mouth had been gagged by something, she could no longer make a sound.

Luo Youcheng moved the witch's body in front of him, made her sit down facing each other, and said to her seriously:

"You've been forcibly seizing my third sister's body for two years, and it's time to return it."

The black witch couldn't speak, her body couldn't move, and she blinked in a hurry.

Luo Youcheng said: "I can talk to you. But I don't like to hear people yelling, so please speak as gently as possible. ”

The Black Witch blinked in agreement. Luo Youcheng withdrew the mental power that bound the black witch's mouth and asked:

"Who do you think you are?"

The Black Witch said simply, "I am the King of Beasts, the servant of my master. ”

"Say your name."

"Aisha."

"Age."

"Twenty."

High-frequency perception tells Luo Youcheng that the black witch is not lying. Back then, Tony sealed the witch's memories before she was eighteen years old and before she and child star Ann returned to Uncle Eagle's wings. After the Black Witch's personality was activated, she wandered outside for two years, thinking that it was reasonable for her to be twenty years old now.

In order to maintain the coherence of his memories, Tony only sealed the witch's dark moments, preserving her and the child star Ann's happy moments in the scavenger. That is, the memory of the Black Witch is a collection of all the pain of the witch before she turned eighteen, without a shred of sunshine. Tony is like a treacherous butcher shop owner, the stick bone is the stick bone, the meat is clean, and there is not a trace of meat residue left.

"Who do you remember?" Luo Youcheng continued to ask.

"Master." The witch showed a humble look, and then her face became a little hideous, "Tong Xing An and the enemy." I killed all the enemies, but I don't know where Tong Xing'an is hiding. ”

"Do you hate Tong Xing'an?"

The black witch gritted her teeth and said: "With him, in addition to running for his life, he is beaten and humiliated, why don't you hate?" If I catch him, I'll let my baby chase him and keep him in constant fear. ”

Luo Youcheng asked, "Why don't you think he's protecting you?" ”

The Black Witch said, "True protection is to give me the strength to fear no one from me, as my master did." ”

"But you're still afraid of me." Luo Youcheng said with a smile: "Your so-called master has not given you strength, and your ability was stolen from my third sister." ”

The Black Witch also smiled: "The master taught me the way to suppress her, so that I can gain her power, and it is also a way to bestow." ”

"Makes sense." Luo Youcheng nodded, and sighed again, "It's so tangled, should I suppress you directly?" Or teach the third sister how to suppress you, and let her regain her ability herself. ”

The Black Witch hurriedly said, "I'll choose the latter." ”

Luo Youcheng glared and said, "I didn't let you choose, and if you want to choose, the third sister will choose." ”

"I am who she was. You can recognize her as the third sister, or you can recognize me as the third sister. The Black Witch suddenly played the family card.

"You know you used to be her? How do you do that? Have you ever thought about sharing this body with her? You've suppressed her for two years! Whenever you have the chance, you will definitely wipe her out completely. ”

"Blame me, you abandoned me first."

Luo Youcheng was speechless for a while. He also wondered afterwards if it would be appropriate to divide the whole witch in two. Would it be better if the witch was given more love and let her dispel this dark memory on her own? As it turned out, he and Tony didn't handle the witch wisely at the time, leaving such a legacy behind. The mistake has been made, but fortunately, it is not too late to make amends. Of course, the choice of what to do with the black witch is left to the witch.

Luo Youcheng didn't give the black witch a chance to speak again, and his powerful consciousness invaded the witch's sea of consciousness. There were two clouds of fog, one gray and one white.

Gray occupies ninety percent of the space in the sea of consciousness, and the fog is constantly churning, and emotions of panic, anxiety, and anger follow one after another. The white part is squeezed into a small corner, motionless like a pool of stagnant water, and its surface has a film of light, which is the means of protection left by Tonigo. It is this protective film that allows the witch to survive to this day.

To the black witch who occupied the magpie's nest, Luo Youcheng was not polite. He wrapped his mind in the gray mist. The mist screamed, shrinking until it was compressed into a tiny mass and thrown into a corner by Luo Youcheng. There is also a film on the gray mist, which was originally a seal imposed by Tony, but was transformed into a protective film by Dean Chang. It is precisely because of the existence of a membrane layer in both consciousnesses that the exchange of memories between the witch and the black witch is blocked.

Without the suppression of the black witch, the white mist slowly expanded.

Luo Youcheng said: "Tangible it." ”

The fog in the sea of consciousness disappeared, and two figures appeared. Since the embodiment is constructed according to the wishes of the two and their perceptions of themselves, the two witches take on completely different forms.

The black witch in the black dress is still dressed in neutral clothes, with a thin body, thick eyebrows, and a mustache on her lips. She crouched in the corner and shivered. The witch in the blue tight-fitting armor has a beautiful face and a delicate figure. She lay in the other corner, her eyelids fluttering, as if she were dreaming.

Luo Youcheng appeared beside the witch, and the palm of his mind power gently patted her face.

"Third sister, wake up."

The witch slowly opened her eyes, her eyes confused. She looked at Luo Youcheng for half a minute before her face showed joy, and then her mouth deflated and she cried. She was like a wronged child, and finally looked forward to her parents, and the first thing she did was to sue:

"Brother, you're finally here, I've been bullied, it's so hard."

Luo Youcheng put on a tiger face, and behaved like a bear parent: "She bullied you, and you coaxed you?" Go back. If I don't come, you're always being bullied by her? ”

The witch twitched and said, "I can't beat her." ”

That aggrieved appearance made Luo Youcheng's heart ache. He reached out and scratched the witch's nose and said:

"With my brother here, no one can bully you."

Luo Youcheng said a little full. At the beginning, Dean Chang dropped the witch under his nose, and made him a vegetative state for two years. But these words sounded natural to the witch, and she sat up and took Luo Youcheng's arm and said:

"Brother, help me beat her."

"There's no hurry. She is now suppressed by me, and she can't make big waves. I want to ask you, what are you going to do with her? ”

The eldest brother's words reminded the witch of her own guesses, and she asked, "Who is she?" Why do I think she's a familiar stranger? Sometimes, I even feel like she's me. ”

"She used to be a part of you, one of your most painful memories."

The witch screamed, and her mouth trembled softly: "It turns out that I am so bad, and the devil was created by me." ”

"Just as there are two sides to a coin, there is good and evil, sunshine and darkness in everyone's heart. The Black Witch takes away most of your negative emotions, and without the restraint of goodness, it is inevitable to act perversely and ruthlessly. It's not your fault that she's there, it's Dean Chang and another person who made her. ”

"Who's the other one?"

"That year Xing'an left, you were blinded by hatred and on the verge of blackening. There is a God...... Call him a god, alter your memories, and seal away all your unbearable pasts. This part of the memory was later released by Dean Chang, who became the current Black Witch. Luo Youcheng immediately explained the reason for the seal.

"So, the Xing'an in my dream was also created by that god?" The witch asked incredulously. This question is very important to her, since the death of child Xing'an, she chose to stay with Xing'an in her dreams and protect people's ghosts.

"He didn't create, he just copied some of the good memories into dream fragments, which were stored in the limbic area of the brain in charge of the dream. You are the one who uses the fragments to build the dream, and the star in the dream is created by you. Luo Youcheng patiently explained.

As long as it is not mixed with water and does not cheat, the witch can accept it. She said that it was no wonder that she couldn't find the slightest bit of unhappiness in her mind, and it turned out that she was not happy. She thought it was a good thing, even though she had been suppressed by the unhappy person for the past two years. She said:

"I compensated her for the past two years, after all, she helped me bear so much pain."

On what to do with a black witch? Luo Youcheng gave several options.

First, take the black witch away and send it to Mother Lin's game system to be an NPC, and she will survive in another form. The advantage of this is that the witch can still be a pure, sunny woman, and completely cut off from the painful experience. If you want to know about the hardships you have experienced, you can only enter Mother Lin's system and ask the black witch about it. As for whether the Black Witch is willing to communicate, that's another story.

Second, completely break up the Black Witch into memory fragments. The fragments do not constitute a complete memory, they are very vague and do not affect the witch too much. However, fragments of memories occasionally appear in the witch's mind or in dreams, causing the witch a small problem. The good thing is that her life experience is complete.

The witch doesn't know if the black witch counts as a complete life, and if it is, once it is scattered, it counts as homicide.

"This memory was given a soul by Dean Chang, and in the strict sense of the word, she is human."

When a witch is in trouble, what to do with her memories is her own power. But asking her to pronounce the death penalty on someone close to her past was a moment of uncertainty.

"Can you not choose?" The witch asked timidly.

"You are like fire and water, and only one of you can survive."

"What's her choice?"

"She wants to fight with you for the right to belong to the body."

The witch bowed her head in a daze, her mind now in turmoil. Promised the Black Witch that she would not have a chance of winning. If she doesn't agree, the eldest brother will inevitably use thunderbolt tactics to make the black witch completely disappear from her life. Although she once hated the Black Witch, she was also curious about the painful memories that were missing. She asked:

"What kind of memory does it take for a god to do it himself?"

Luo Youcheng knew his sister's thoughts in his heart, not so much that she sympathized with the black witch, but that she did not have the determination to completely break with the past.

"It's not about memorization, it's about your abilities." Luo Youcheng told the truth, "Once you get out of control, the original withered world will collapse." Would you like to see the Black Witch, with thousands of Strange Beasts, slaughter the survivors with impunity at the behest of Dean Chang and offer human souls to him? ”

The witch was clever and silent for a long time, and said, "I choose to fight, but you have to help me." ”

Luo Youcheng is very pleased that his sister has made such a choice. The Black Witch is the dark side of the witch, to borrow the phrase of a fantasy story, it is the demon of the heart. Not being able to escape, not being able to seek perfection, and even eradicating her with the help of other people's hands are the most inferior means. Only by defeating her with dignity and integrity will there be no flaws left in the bottom of his heart, and he will not let Dean Chang have another opportunity to take advantage of.

Of course, if the third sister chooses to let herself do the work for her, he has no objection. My own sister should be used to it, and the big deal is not to give Dean Chang the opportunity to contact the third sister in the future.

"It's natural." Luo Youcheng said lightly, "She has the cheat of Dean Chang, and my sister naturally has to open a hanging." ”