Chapter 155: After all, the demons in the heart are difficult to cure

Buddha Sheng touched Yan Tong's head: "What, do you hope that the bad people in this world can get better?" Yan Tong put down his chopsticks, looked at Buddha Sheng, and shook his head: "It's not." followed Feng Yu to the illusion and saw his past, I think, maybe, do it again, Feng Yu will not become what it is now. Buddha Sheng sighed: "However, what happened has happened, and the injuries suffered by Feng Yu are also in his memory." Yan Tong nodded: "Even if Feng Yu has been reborn now, he still has the memories of his previous life." The despair, the pain, that he experienced, only he could know. Buddha Sheng sandwiched the dishes for Yan Tong: "Let's eat first, Feng Yu's matter, let's find a way slowly in the future." Think about it before, when you hated him. Yan Tong nodded: "Well, if he does something bad, I will still hate him." ”

At night, Feng Yu took the initiative to find Yan Tong. Yan Tong was not surprised when he saw Feng Yu. "Come to me twice a day?" Yan Tong asked curiously. The corners of Feng Yu's mouth hooked: "I want to tell you that the me during the day is not me, it is imagined by your own subjective consciousness." Yan Tong nodded: "So, did I also come up with the answers to those things?" Feng Yu shrugged his shoulders: "I see that it is rare for you to take the initiative to dream of me, so I will cooperate with you." Yan Tong frowned: "How can you go in and out of my dream at will?" Feng Yu walked up to Yan Tong and bent down closer: "Guess." Yan Tong smiled and looked at Feng Yu: "That kiss?" Feng Yu's expression froze, and then smiled: "You think it is." "This dream, you are leading it again?" Yan Tong looked around, it was pitch black, cold and terrifying.

"I can't create dreams like yours." Feng Yu leaned on the railing and said helplessly. "You really hate the world, don't you?" Yan Tong looked around and said helplessly. This is the observation deck outside Yan Tong's villa, which is Yan Tong's favorite place because the view from the observation deck is the best. "I don't hate this world, I just hate it, there are wonderful people like you in this world." Feng Yu turned his head and looked at Yan Tong and said. "Why?" Yan Tong was puzzled. "Because, your existence reminds me repeatedly how unfortunate I am and how humble I am." As Feng Yu spoke, his aura changed a little, and the surroundings became colder and colder. "Even a good-looking person like me will have a dark side in his heart." Yan Tong explained lightly.

"Yes, you will have a dark side, but what is that? In my heart, there is no light. Feng Yu raised his voice and said. Yan Tong sighed: "After all, it is the heart demon that is difficult to cure. Feng Yu smiled: "Heart demon? It can be regarded as a demon. Yan Tong frowned: "Isn't it difficult to forget those unhappy things?" Feng Yu frowned: "You can feel it yourself." As soon as Yan Tong wanted to ask something, he felt his body falling, falling rapidly, and feeling like he was being sucked in by something. Help me! Yan Tong couldn't help but say this. Shouting for help? You shout! Shout loudly! A rude voice rang out. Yan Tong came back to his senses and saw the man in front of him clearly. "It's you!" Yan Tong was a little surprised, the man in front of him was none other than the mountain bandit boss.

"It's me! I'm going to take care of you today! The mountain bandit boss slowly approached Yan Tong. Yan Tong frowned, not understanding what was happening in front of him. In order to avoid the touch of the mountain bandit boss, Yan Tong jumped out of bed and ran in a circle in the house, trying to find a way out. When he ran to the mirror, Yan Tong was stunned, it was not Yan Tong in the mirror, it was An Xi!? "What's going on?" Yan Tong muttered to himself in confusion. "Let me give you a deep understanding of the desperation of this night." Feng Yu's voice floated in, like a basin of cold water, poured on Yan Tong's body. What happened that night, Yan Tong knew. "I don't want it, I'm going back." Yan Tong shouted loudly.

"Where are you going? From now on, this cottage will be your home. The mountain bandit boss said lewdly. Yan Tong felt a wave of disgust in his heart: "You obscene uncle, you should be whipped after death." The mountain bandit boss laughed: "Hahaha, little thing, you are really funny." Yan Tong tried his best to wander around the house, wanting to take the opportunity to escape. Yan Tong remembered that there was a window that should have been closed. Yan Tong searched the window in the room with his eyes, trying to find the window that was not closed. Seeing that Yan Tong was not serious, the mountain bandit boss threw a wine bottle to Yan Tong's feet, Yan Tong didn't pay attention, and stepped on the wine bottle and fell. The mountain bandit boss quickly ran to Yan Tong, picked up Yan Tong, turned his head and threw him on the bed.

The mountain bandit boss is tall and strong, pressing on Yan Tong like a big mountain, Yan Tong is now in An Xi's body, An Xi is only ten years old now, which is the opponent of this boss. "You let go of me! I'm just a kid! Yan Tong struggled hard. The mountain bandit boss tied Yan Tong's two hands, and then turned Yan Tong over, his back facing up. "Don't move, or it will hurt you." The mountain bandit boss said coaxingly. Yan Tong kept writhing his body, trying to resist. "Old thing! You don't have to die well! Yan Tong subconsciously said the same thing as An Xi. Feng Yu, what do you have to do to give up? Yan Tong saw that the clothes on his body were getting less and less, and the mountain bandits were about to succeed. Yan Tong was really anxious: "Feng Yu, don't make trouble, save me!" ”

"You have to think about it, at that time, I also hoped that someone would save me, but who could save me?" Feng Yu's voice still floated from afar, like a knife, piercing Yan Tong's body. "Ahh Yan Tong only felt a sharp pain behind him, and couldn't help but exclaim. "Does it hurt? Kindness? "The mountain bandits seemed to be very comfortable, and their speech was a little hoarse. Yan Tong gritted his teeth and said nothing. "Feng Yu, what do you want!" Yan Tong squeezed this sentence out from between his teeth. "Does it hurt? Hopeless? Is this man disgusting? Feng Yu never appeared, but the voice came. Yan Tong couldn't help but shed tears: "Why are you doing this to me!" Feng Yu smiled: "Let you empathize." What's more, I've weakened the pain. Yan Tong almost fainted in pain: "Do you think it's fun to torture me like this?" ”

Feng Yu shook his head: "I didn't torture you, I just showed you that I had been abused." In order to stop you from standing and talking without backache, it just strengthens your feelings. Yan Tong's tears became more and more fierce: "I feel it now, you stop!" Feng Yu smiled: "It's not enough, this kind of torment, this kind of long despair, you have to feel it well, you will understand how false I am in your consciousness world!" Yan Tong only felt more and more pain behind him, and finally fainted directly.

When Yan Tong woke up again, he was already sitting on a chair on the villa observation deck. "How? The dream within the dream feels pretty good, right? Feng Yu leaned against the railing and asked funny. Yan Tong couldn't help but shudder, raised his eyes and looked at Feng Yu viciously: "What do you want to do?" Feng Yu walked to Yan Tong's side and touched Yan Tong's head: "Xiao Tong, you are so clean, whether it is your mind or body, you are so clean that people can't help but want to destroy." I can't really do anything to you, so I can only use this way to let you know that my world is different from you, that I am the opposite of you, and that how clean you are, how dirty I am. How beautiful your world is, how cold my world is. ”

Yan Tong thought back to what happened just now, and asked in a low voice, "How did you come over those years and those nights." Feng Yu was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Gritted your teeth, I want to live." Yan Tong wrapped the clothes on his body tightly, but his body still couldn't stop trembling: "If it were me, maybe I wouldn't be able to hold on for that long." Feng Yu smiled: "Who wants to insist, who can insist?" But I wanted to live and see how those people died. I also want to live, to kill whoever I want to kill. ”