Looking at the world reflected in the distant sky, Yi Dao people ...... No, it should be said that the teeth of the will derived from the ghost god scum "creaked" straight out.

Now, he has a special feeling for the world reflected in the distant sky.

It was expectation, yearning, disgust, hatred, and a special feeling that could not be mixed together.

This special feeling told him, or it was clearly stated...... He's not a Yidao person!

Yidao people will not have expectations and yearning for the world over there, nor will they have disgust and hatred, let alone feel that they can't ask for it!

But......

"Why do I think I'm an Yidao person? Why, I think I'm you? The will of the demon god scumbag muttered.

All along, he thought that he was an Yi Dao person, and he had been living in the way of an Yi Dao person, working hard, but now he suddenly realized that he had been living in someone else's way, what a desperate realization is this?!

"It's simple, because you're just a scumbag. The scum will not have his own consciousness, your consciousness ...... Or rather, your wisdom comes from me, created by the part of the memory that you stole when I was surrounded by you. Standing in the middle of the courtyard of the old house, Yi Daoren smoked a cigarette and said with a smile: "Actually, if you really want to talk about it, there is no problem with me, as long as you occupy all my memories." ”

Memory is the most fundamental proof of a person's existence.

A person who has no memory, even if the flesh and soul are still the same, can no longer be said to be a person...... At least, Yi Dao people don't think that they will be themselves after losing all their memories.

At this point - the puppeteer that Yi Daoren remembers during his short journey to the world of magicians is the best proof of this.

The puppeteer may not have known if she was the original self for a long time, but she is still her, because she has all her memories, and all the memories she has about other people.

So, now he said that the ghost god scum is actually no problem if he wants to be him, and it is not a lie, but he really thinks so.

But...... Then it must be that the ghost scum can get all his memories!

As soon as the pipe was poured, the cigarette that had not yet been smoked, but it was almost the same, was knocked out along with the cigarette ash, Yi Daoren's eyes flashed, and those cigarette ashes were instantly wrapped in the ambiguous purple refining reaction around and rolled towards the will of the ghost god scum: "You who have a part of my memory, you must know what kind of ability this is, right?" ”

"Alchemy of the ashes!" After the pupils of the ghost god scum Zai's will narrowed, it instantly expanded.

Although he did not have the memory of the Yi Dao people about alchemy and alchemy, it was still very easy to distinguish alchemy through certain characteristics, especially the alchemy used by the Yi Dao people can almost be said to be the most impressive alchemy of the Yi Dao people, and it is also the alchemy that the Yi Dao people will use at the beginning.

The alchemy of ashes, this is the beginning of Yi Daoren's current achievement, how could he not recognize it?

It can be said that if there was no alchemy of ashes, Yi Daoren would not have his current achievements, everything he did started from the alchemy of ashes, that hellish battlefield!

At that time, the alchemy of ashes was the only reliance of the Yi Dao people!

"I'll give you a chance, I've entered the knowledge of alchemy here, and if you can bear it, those alchemy will be yours."

Behind the dark red ashes, Yi Daoren's voice was full of malicious temptation, like the whispers of demons.

However, since it is the whisper of the devil, it is conceivable how difficult it is to refuse this, especially since the will of the ghost god is now confused because of the shocking fact that he is not a Yi Dao person.

"After taking this blow, I will be able to gain the knowledge of alchemy......" A little stupidly looking at the dark red ashes that were getting closer and closer in front of him, the ghost god scum Zai had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

However, when the dark red ash was about to touch him, he jumped backwards, dodging the alchemy of the ashes, and then raised his hand and swung a black aura to split the alchemy of the ashes.

"I'm Yidao people, I don't need your approval!"

It can be said that it is a very ridiculous thing for the ghost god scum to say this sentence with the will of the ghost god who is surrounded by a distorted and evil ghost and god aura.

However, Yi Daoren didn't feel ridiculous at all, and at the same time, he didn't feel that the ghosts and gods were pathetic, because this is his character!

No need for the approval of others, no need for the recognition of others, everything about him, only need to be recognized by himself, only need to be admitted by himself!

"After all, it's my will derived from my memory, and it's only natural to have this kind of character. However, after doing so, I will not be able to allow you to exist...... A person, all you need is one 'I'. ”

Yi Daoren, who was not much surprised by the will of the ghost god scum to dodge his attack, said softly, and knocked on his pipe again.

This instantly turned the entire world created by the ghosts and gods into earth-shaking changes. If the world was distorted before, but some buildings, plants, creatures and other things could still be seen, then at this moment, these things are gone.

The world is covered with a layer of white light, without a trace of impurities, simple white, blinding white.

But in this endless white, there is still a kind of discord, that is, the old house where the Yidao people live.

No matter how the white spreads, it is so dazzling, it can't make the old house of the Yidao people stain it in the slightest.

The old house is still old, still elegant, and still ...... Independent!

"Click...... Click...... Bang bang ......"

Suddenly, there was a harsh sound in the distance, as if the glass had cracked and shattered.

Then, a pillar of black light that was completely opposite to white rose into the sky, and then smeared like ink falling into water, and filled the world with white.

"Your other choice, you've already determined what you're going to do, so, are yours sure?" Yi Daoren smiled and asked the ghost god scum Zai's will.

During the questioning, the clothes on Yi Daoren's body changed, from an ancient robe to a modern suit and leather shoes, and then a white coat wrapped it.

"Do I have a choice?"

"Of course! You can choose to give up, or you can choose to fight; You can choose to stay here like him, or you can choose to leave with me; You can choose to be my prop, or you can choose to merge with me...... All of this is a choice you can have, and it is also my choice in the future. ”

"Your choice...... Hahaha! Yes, you, like me, have a choice but can't! ”