"Uncle Zhuang, don't you stop it, do you want to see Boss Yin sink like this? Back then, we were by Boss Yin's side together, have you forgotten everything? We are all deeply convinced of the evil ghost of Boss Yin. ”

Uncle Zhuang dispersed the green light on his body and sighed.

"The world is in a hurry, so many years have passed, why, why do you still want to find the young master, is all this fate?"

Zhuang Bo said, Wu Rong floated over and patted Zhuang Bo on the shoulder.

"Uncle Zhuang, we are ghosts, have you forgotten? The ghost path has sunk, and now it is the world of those people in the art world, the ghost road is no longer what it used to be, in today's world, many powerful green ghosts have disappeared with the sinking of the ghost venerable, do you want to look at the chaos in this yang world, the ghost road? ”

Zhuang Bo raised his head, looked at Wu Rong, and shook his head.

"You kid, you just want to finish that unfinished duel with the young master, why are you so persistent."

Suddenly, Wu Rong's eyes became sharp, he clenched his fists, looked down, and said word by word.

"Don't know? This kind of affection called love is so wonderful, I have to defeat Boss Yin, even if it ......" Wu Rong paused.

"Even if the catastrophe is gone and the ashes are annihilated, I will continue, Uncle Zhuang, please forgive me for my willfulness."

"Hahaha, Xiaorong, although you have improved a lot, it's just ......"

"Do you want to say no? Boss Yin. ”

Wu Rong said, and Yin Qiujian immediately said.

"It's not impossible, keep your obsession well, Xiao Rong, I'm waiting for a fight, I'm afraid, there must be a result, Uncle Zhuang, throw the brother you are holding in your hand, I also want to see how the world is now, especially those old guys in the art world, presumably, I miss me too."

Zhuang Bo still looked hesitant, but eventually, let go of his hand, I stared at me blankly, and fell on the pattern, and with a bang, a thunderbolt from the sky.

The originally clear night sky, suddenly, there was a red thunder, and at this time, after I landed on it, the pattern began to be selected, and the things on it, as if alive, stood up one after another, and the demons and beasts that radiated light, as well as the black chains, all turned, and the target seemed to be me.

"Where did you find it?" Zhuang Bo asked, and Wu Rong laughed.

"This is the red-haired guy, who reminded me, his guy, but I've been looking forward to it for a long time, Boss Yin's dedication."

I chuckled in my heart, and all this, it seemed, seemed like a great conspiracy, and I felt more and more that I did not know everything about myself, even myself, and I glanced at me with golden eyes.

Suddenly, I saw me lying on the ground, and the moment the chains, the demons, and the beasts pounced on me, I opened my eyes, and they didn't look like people, they didn't look like beasts, they were cold and merciless, and I opened my mouth, and as soon as I inhaled, the things that were attacking me were inhaled into my body.

With a bang, blood overflowed on the ground, and the delicate blood seeped out from the cracks in the ground.

In an instant, I swallowed my figure with blood, Wu Rong looked at all this excitedly, biting his lip, trembling all over, and watching quietly.

"It's been hundreds of years, hehe." From that pool of blood, a human figure appeared little by little, and then gradually, it became the appearance of Yin and Hatred, and in his hands, he held me who had passed out.

"Finally, see you again? Boss Yin. ”

"Xiaorong, I'll wait."

Then Wu Rong laughed wildly, turned into a cloud of green light, and flew into the distance.

"Although I can't wait, it's just that, Boss Yin, you are not even as good as an ordinary yellow page now!"

I watched in amazement, everything returned to calm, Yin Qiujian was naked, put me on the ground, and then closed my eyes, my body, exuding a little bit of evil energy, and then gradually wrapped around Yin Qiujian's body, turned into a black suit.

"Young Master, what are you going to do? I'm afraid that by now, those guys in the ghost path, including the old guys in the art world, already know about it! ”

"Ah, yes, Uncle Zhuang, since it's out, then, you have to set an example, hehe."

Yin Qiu said, squatting in front of me, looking at me with a smile.

"Brother, it's all started oh, the choice has been made."

As I spoke, everything around me changed, and Yin Qiujian also disappeared, I woke up, and everything happened just like I met Yin Qiujian at the beginning.

"What the hell am I?"

I muttered to myself, looking at me with golden eyes, he held out a finger and pointed it at me.

"You are you, Zhang Qingyuan, nothing else."

However, everything around me has changed again, I looked at it in amazement, at an intersection, a black car, slowly driving over, inside, sitting Wu Xiaoli and Li Nan, I looked in amazement, on the side of the street, Wu Rong held a rose in his hand, quietly staring at the car coming.

Then the car accident happened.

"It's him." Seeing this, I couldn't help but be shocked, and, for before, I thought it was Yin Qiujian who killed Li Nan and Wu Xiaoli, however, what is all this now.

"That's the truth, Zhang Qingyuan."

In an instant, I and the golden-eyed me returned to the black and white space, I quietly pondered, and I was so shocked to see all this that my thinking had stopped.

Regarding the matter of Wu Xiaoli and Li Nan, Yin Qiujian has never responded to me, not once, and I finally understand that what I am entangled in my heart is for Yin Qiujian to kill Wu Xiaoli and Li Nan, so I keep my distance from him, however, now the facts are in front of me.

My heart is very sad, I don't know how to put such a mood.

"I asked you just now, Zhang Qingyuan, what is your instinct?"

I looked up, looked at me with golden eyes, and shook my head.

Everything in the past, in my mind, constantly crossed, like a marquee, since I met the enemy, my life, completely changed, everything in the past, gone forever.

The past is not to forget those pains, but to bury them, to bury those things, and not to mention or touch them, because they will hurt, and when they touch them, they will be extremely painful, just like the most poisonous poison in the world.

"Is it so simple to forget, to forget, to forget, to discard? Zhang Qingyuan, let me ask you again, what is your instinct? ”

I raised my head and looked at me with golden eyes, my mood at this time was very complicated, but it seemed that I understood something, for before, the beginning of all this.

Whether it is between the hatred or my past, I have chosen to bury them in my heart, and I am completely unwilling to touch them, and my instinct is called coexistence.

"Really? I finally understand, Zhang Qingyuan, coexistence is the past, the future, if even you don't want to go, identify with the past, those sorrows, don't want to carry, how can you coexist? Think about it, Zhang Qingyuan. ”

The golden-eyed me, as I spoke, little by little, sank into this black and white space and disappeared.

I lowered my head, remembered, pondered, and felt, and I finally understood that my instinct, what I needed, was to carry everything in the past, and to believe that what he gave me was him, who led me on this path from which there will be no return.

However, my current mood is surprisingly comfortable, for the last bit of distance between Yin and the enemy, the smoke has disappeared, and the haze in my heart has been completely unraveled.

"Everything in the past is what I am now!"

I smiled slightly, and gradually, my consciousness was about to disappear from this black and white space.

"Zhang Qingyuan, what is your instinct?"

"My instinct, my name, coexists, everything in the world, everything can coexist."

I yelled, and the moment I regained consciousness, I saw that Ouyang Chen had already lifted Ouyang Meng up, and Ouyang Meng was completely wrapped in purple light, with a painful look on his face.

"I said, Ouyang Chen, I will never let Ouyang Meng die, until I find a solution, take your hand away for me."

I rushed towards Ouyang Chen, and suddenly, Ouyang Chen turned his head and looked at me, full of smiles.

"Hmph, Zhang Qingyuan, you can't stand on your feet anymore."

I smiled, and all that came to my mind was the words that Xiuxiu said before swallowing them, they are also people, people who exist in this dream world.

"Instinct, coexistence, tone."

I raised a hand, and for a moment, Ouyang Chen looked at me in surprise, at this time, between the heavens and the earth, a black ghost network as fine as spider silk was densely connected to this world, and my body, the evil qi overflowed again.

"Impossible, Zhang Qingyuan, you ......"

In my head, there are many sounds that originally belong to this world, and the notes emitted by the dreamer when he gives sweet dreams to human beings and makers are melodious, like a brisk suite.

And the dream ghost, when giving human nightmares and creating them, emitted a low, slightly gloomy, but all the time, constantly stimulating the heart, the rhythm is bright, like a dull, but occasionally rhythmic note, jumping out.

I feel that everything in this world, at this moment, has reached coexistence with me.