"I was born to be a demon, I am your inner demon, what qualifications do you have to judge me?"

The demonic energy around the pseudo-Shahua emanated as he spoke, competing with my desolate power, and I seemed to see the pseudo-Shahua I knew again, and I would rather die than give in.

With the spread of the pseudo-Shahua demonic energy, the sky became darker and darker.

Suddenly, the pseudo-Sahua broke free from my hand and transformed into the body of her black flower.

Then, the Memory Demon appeared, and the Memory Demon, who had been awakened by Suihua, now began to attack us like a puppet under the control of the pseudo-Shahua.

"Years old."

I shouted, and Sui Hua immediately turned into a tear and began to wander among the memory demons.

However, things didn't go in the direction I imagined, and the memory demon was not awakened by the years.

Now the memory demons don't have a mind of their own, and they don't do anything of their own volition, so I can only defend myself, not kill them.

Little Nezha was also controlled, Luo Hua, Nezha and the little boy were surrounded by countless memory demons, and it was difficult to get out.

The black flowers on the other side are like Shura emerging from hell, constantly exuding demonic energy, and the memory demons are controlled to death.

The memory demons around me are all old people, including my sister, so I really can't help it.

The scene was chaotic, and behind me, I was not looking, a long sword stabbed at me, and I heard the sound of the sword stabbing into my body. I turned around and saw that little Nezha's heart was bleeding, and the person holding the long sword did not react to killing someone, and stabbed me with the long sword again.

I have always been defense-oriented, but when I saw Xiao Nezha looking at my smiling face, the power of the desolation carried in the palm of my hand slapped behind Xiao Nezha, and then countless memory demons disappeared.

I picked up little Nezha and used the power of the wilderness to heal him in a panic, but little Nezha's heart was already broken.

The blood was pouring out, and I could repair any wound, but not the heart.

Everyone gathered around, and I pulled Suihua over and pleaded:

"Suihua, can't you treat your injuries? I beg you, save little Nezha, save my brother. ”

Sui Hua didn't move, and I knew that she couldn't do anything about it.

"Sister, I said I wouldn't forget my sister, and I did it."

After Xiao Nezha said this, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and I quickly wiped it with my hands, but I couldn't wipe it clean.

I didn't know what to do, and this time, I was truly helpless.

"Sister, please, don't leave your sister, you said you would always be with your sister."

My hand holding little Nezha became tighter and tighter, but I felt that I was getting farther and farther away from him.

"Sister, little Nezha is gone, don't be sad, the meaning of little Nezha's existence is to protect my sister!"

Little Nezha's smiling face became paler and paler, and he took my hand and said the last sentence tremblingly:

"Sister, I'm cold."

I held little Nezha tightly in my arms, I wanted to warm him, but his body was getting colder and colder......

When little Nezha held my hand tightly and put it down, I felt that I couldn't breathe in pain.

"Ah......h

I looked up to the sky and shouted, I lost my brother.

Gently putting down the cold body of little Nezha, I slapped at the black flower, all the memory demons froze, and the pseudo-Shahua lay on the ground covered in blood. She looked at me in disbelief, with the fear of death in her eyes.

"I can't save you, I can't save anyone, so you go and die."

As I spoke, I closed my eyes and raised my hand to make another palm at the pseudo-Shahua, but this palm was blocked by Du Kang and blocked with my body.

Du Kang staggered back a few steps, then spat out a mouthful of blood. Du Kang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth before frowning and said:

"You forgot, she's dead, and all memory demons are going to die."

I've been trying to find a way to break the Memory Demon from the pseudo-Sahua, but so far, there's nothing I can do.

"I won't die, I will let her make a flower forever and guard the tomb of little Nezha."

After I said this coldly, I waved my hand out again. To be a flower forever, for pseudo-sawah, is no different from death.

"Yingzheng is Pangu."

The words of the pseudo-Shahua forced me to take back the power of the desolation that I had swung out, and this harvest, the power backfired, and I vomited a mouthful of blood.

I didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corners of my mouth, so I rushed to Pseudo Shahua's side and grabbed her and asked:

"What did you say?"

The pseudo-Sahua did not have the remorse of escaping death, she looked at me defiantly and said:

"You help me heal my injuries first, and I'll tell you, otherwise I will find it difficult to speak, this story is a bit long."

I held back my anger and glanced back at Sui Hua, who immediately came to help Pseudo Shahua heal her wounds.

After the pseudo-Sahua was healed, he stood up with a smile on his face, and I warned fiercely:

"I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time, you'd better not think about it."

Pseudo-Sahua was not threatened by me, she smiled and turned back, and said into the air:

"Pangu, you watched me die, and you didn't come to the rescue. In that case, let's not have a good time. ”

After the pseudo-Shahua finished speaking, there was no smile on his face, only deep hatred, hatred because of love.

"Do you think it was really me or Du Kang who planned all this? It was Pangu himself who planned it, and he didn't allow you to forget him, this is a punishment......"

"Shut up."

Du Kang stepped forward to stop the pseudo-Shahua from continuing, and the pseudo-Sahua looked back at Du Kang as if he were watching a joke. She said with great disdain:

"Why are you stopping me, everyone is just a pawn in the hands of Pangu, you really think you are my master?"

A chess piece, Du Kang's face was full of gloom, he loved Pangu and was willing to be a chess piece, but he couldn't accept what others said.

However, the pseudo-Shahua did not change in any way because of Du Kang's black face, and he opened his mouth to continue:

"Pangu punishes you, punishes you for ignoring him in Mandala Hua......"

A figure made the pseudo-Shahua stop and continued, Yingzheng is here. He stood between me and Pseudo-Sahua and looked at me, but Pseudo-Sahua took a few steps back in fear.

I walked towards Yingzheng, step by step, I stood in front of him, stared at him, word by word, and said:

"You go on."

My eyes never left Yingzheng, but the words were said to the pseudo-Shahua, but the pseudo-Shahua did not listen to me.

"Let her speak."

This sentence was said to Ying Zheng, who stretched out his hand to me and said:

"Don't make a fuss, what's there to hear when a madman says crazy things?"

I slapped Ying Zheng's hand away and looked at the pseudo Shahua, and sure enough, Ying Zheng's words stimulated her.

"Pangu, I hate you."

Pseudo Shahua looked at Ying Zheng and burst into tears after saying this, and then she looked at me and began to say:

"After the Flood Rebellion, Pangu also entered the reincarnation realm with you, but he is Pangu, a god who opened the world and the earth, and he will not lose his memory because of reincarnation. So, when you forget about him and become a mandala flower, he starts all his plans. Pangu asked me if I was willing to be forgotten by my master. Then came the Memory Demon. Including the mandala Hua killing you, including letting you collect the seven bitter tears, in short, all of this is Pangu's masterpiece. ”

Pseudo-Shahua gave everything and everything, and I let go of the hand that had been holding Yingzheng and was about to kill Pseudo-Sahua, and knelt on the ground weakly.