"You see, your heart is broken, and you are bound to resent me, so I will also break my heart, do you feel relieved?" After saying that, the man pulled out the knife that pierced Charlotte's heart, and stabbed it in his heart with his backhand.

Charlotte's soul seemed to be drifting away, looking at all this that happened, I felt that it was too ridiculous, how could life be interrupted for such no reason?

The man in black regarded the lives of others and his own as a floating cloud, not even a floating cloud.

Is life really so heavy? Charlotte's soul drifted a little lightly, and her mind slowed down.

The heart of the man in black was black, there was no light at all, and the light from the outside could not shine through, it seemed to be absolutely black.

"You say that your heart is light, a flame, the sun and the moon, and the sky, then, I want to say to you, the true flame of light, the sun, the moon and the sky should be like me, do you believe it?" The soul of the man in black also flew up, appearing and disappearing in the wind and white clouds.

"Isn't that what I said? Shouldn't the flame of light, the sun, the moon, and the sky be my goal?" Charlotte's soul was still a little angry.

"You see, you still feel anger, you are still worried, your heart is looped because of this, your heart can only feel the light on the surface, but the light in the depths cannot be found. The soul of the man in black said softly to Charlotte.

"Darkness is not necessarily darkness, light is not necessarily light, the opposite of the sun and the moon is pregnant with endless darkness and pain, isn't it the same with the sky? The man raised his head slightly, and there was endless loneliness after a pause.

"The light is not the light in the eyes of others, if the nature is in line with the light, the pursuit of light, the first thing to know the light, throughout your life, you have to get out of the world and likes and dislikes in the eyes of others, only the light from your own is your heart. After the man in black finished speaking, he held his heart to Charlotte.

"You see, when I say that my heart is dark, people immediately think that I am evil. But they don't understand, they don't understand what I mean by darkness. ”

The heart that floated in front of Charlotte, which had rejected all light, bloomed like petals. One, two, and countless petals, large and delicate at first, and then delicate and delicate. There was not a trace of light, Charlotte looked at this blooming heartflower, as if staring at the endless abyss, Charlotte had never felt this way, the abyss was so beautiful and affectionate.

"You see, this is my heart, the heart of darkness as I define it. That's why I ask your heart. You say that your heart is light, can you reject all the darkness? can you refuse the nature and weakness that are marked by darkness, such as indulgence, worldliness, greed, evasion, etc.?" the man in black suddenly asked Charlotte very seriously.

"At least my heart is not as pure as yours, and I confess that your heart is indeed the heart of darkness. Charlotte acknowledged the purity of the man in black's dark heart.

"Okay, you said that my heart is the heart of darkness, actually, I also think that I am more suitable for darkness, but, you see. The man's gaze was fixed on the slowly swirling heart.

The heart began to shine outward, one, two, three...... It was as if a light from a distant pole illuminated this pure heart.

The light comes up like water, overflowing, and has nothing to do with the light of the outside world, it is the light that belongs to this heart, the light that comes from this heart itself, warm, constant, without the slightest reluctance, like the silence at the beginning of creation.

"See? A long time ago, like you, I said to everyone that my heart belongs to light, and then I said that my heart is light, and then I said that my heart is more inclined to darkness, and then I said that my heart can be dark, and then my heart becomes dark, and this is my journey, and I hope it will inspire you. ”

"Well, at this point, I think you should ask what your heart is. I'm sorry, I frightened you and hurt you, and many people around you will hurt your heart intentionally or unintentionally, and poke your heart with all kinds of knives. Today I just want to remind you that all the knives aimed at the heart cannot be dodged, unless you already have a true heart. ”

"Goodbye, Charlotte, and good luck. The man in black suddenly opened his eyes, and they were eyes that Charlotte could never forget for the rest of her life......

The scene returned to its original appearance, leaving Charlotte standing at the intersection of the interrogation, facing the mighty and crazy wind.

Charlotte touched her heart with her hand, her heart was beating well, the spirit platform was not broken, the world of thoughts in her mind was still there, the leaves of the mixed yuan tree were growing very well, and Qi Luoxuan's yuan spirit was also in good condition.

It's just that, thinking of the words and eyes of the man in black, Charlotte couldn't help but feel a little like crying.

Before he could begin to walk, he was shaken.

Charlotte calmed down a little and walked over.

Level 1: Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.

A knife flying out of the flowers swooped at Charlotte, and a bright flower bloomed on the way to the heart, and Charlotte just looked at it with her eyes, and attracted a throwing knife.

Charlotte frowned and turned sideways to avoid it. But another flower appeared one after another.

This time, the two knives came together, one ran away with both eyes, and the other ran away from the heart.

Charlotte is immune to fast, so these two knives are easily avoided.

Then came the third, the fourth...... The further Charlotte went, the more knives there were, and the more vivid and fragrant the flowers became.

Walking in the garden is so eerie, like looking for a way out among the knives.

Flowers bloomed everywhere on the screen, and the flying knives were as pervasive as light. Charlotte's body was almost at the limit, and Xuanyuan's pace was also exerted to the extreme. The afterimage followed the afterimage, the afterimage and the dark incense, the afterimage was cut by the knife, and the afterimage overlapped into a dashing figure.

But no matter how fast the pace and how keen the reaction is, it can't bear the bursts of flowers, like a forest like a halberd, like a knife like water, and it is pervasive.

When the flowers in the garden were full of 10,000, Charlotte felt that her body could no longer resist the flying swords and shadows.

Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand, the mass sending function, the nine halberd protection, flying up and down, does not need to be manipulated by Charlotte at all, this painting halberd can already be automatically resisted and protected. One step forward, the flowers bloomed in a thousand places, and by this time, Charlotte was already feeling sick to the flowers.

Maybe that's what this level wants, Charlotte thought to herself.

The light flames erupted, and the protective flame barrier activated, blocking most of those sword light and shadows. But then, the flowers began to become more gorgeous, some were blood-red, some were charming, some were fragrant, and some were soft to the bone.

One step further, the power of the flower knife is getting bigger and bigger.

The waves crashing on the shore and rolling up thousands of piles of snow probably mean that.