"You really don't care about anything? That kid is going to have an accident if he continues to be reckless like this. The black shadow on the ground slowly emerged from the earth, and a black figure was formed in a vague way.

"No matter, don't look, don't ask." She sighed and said with infinite exhaustion, "I'm tired. ”

"Old witch, you've been asleep for a long time." The black shadow looked at her in confusion, and finally kicked her unbearably, but he didn't touch her as if he was kicking the air.

He said angrily, "Your mouth is full of deceitful words. It was then, and it is now! ”

"Your master should have said that his life is great. So, the last one to survive is the one you're looking for. She lay on the grass, squinting at the inky night sky. When she saw the dark shadows around her that gathered and dissipated at that time, she knew that he was really angry this time, "Shadow, what are you worried about?" ”

"If he dies, I'll be with you this time." She was relieved, "Didn't you say you were going to pester me for the rest of your life?" Why are you in a hurry now? ”

"Help me kill someone." His form suddenly steadied, and then turned into an ethereal black phantom again.

"He? The old man? Or is it another? ”

"......," the shadow was silent for a long time before he spoke. Geezer. ”

"Would you be willing to watch them kill each other?"

"......" fell silent again.

"Wait!" She didn't seem to care about his answer, "The avenue of the world, existence, is inevitable, that is, it has its truth."

Everything, in the underworld, has its own certainty.

However, it is unknown whether this fixed number leads to the end or the starting point! However, the end of this section of the road also means the beginning of the next one......"

The Shadow listened attentively, and it was a long time before he interrupted her.

"You're still the big devil I know who kills people without blinking?" His dark shadow with no facial features approached her for a few minutes, and he paused for a few seconds before he said, "Old witch, why don't you swallow them all in one bite?" Then I'll save you a little bit of trouble. ”

"I don't kill people."

"Are you still the old witch I know who eats people and doesn't spit out bones?

Still babbling about this, shouldn't you have gone to the West to practice Buddhism all these years that you have been trapped?

Fight with those stinky Taoist priests and Mao monks. He laughed, "Old witch, I can't do it anymore, I can't stand it anymore." ”

"And where are you going? Don't forget how you promised your master in the first place. She ignored his ridicule and just offered concern as a friend.

"Go kill the demons and have fun." He didn't hide it, but complained, "It's better than listening to you recite the scriptures." ”

"Little demon?" She was stunned, and then sneered, "Heh, I thought I was the only old witch in this world." ”

"That's a sour thing to say." The black shadow smiled smirkly, and although his voice was eerie, he could still feel that he was not hostile to her. "Didn't I stay?"

"What's the little demon you just said?" She was stunned, as if she had thought of something. "All along, I thought it was my own delusion."

"What delusion?" The black shadow became serious, "You shouldn't have a premonition that the old ghost Mo is coming out, right?" Then I'll have to move my nest. ”

"Little demon—" She sat up from the ground and shook her head, "I'll go with you to make a fuss, right?"

The muscles and bones under the activity are all old bones, I'm afraid that you are the only one in this world who remembers me, an old witch, right? ”

"Uh......" the dark shadow led the way in a depressed way, "I was wrong. ”

"You're not wrong."

"No, I was wrong." The black shadow stopped, fluttering around her. "You're angry."

"Nope."

"You used to be like this." He was extremely aggrieved and said, "You hit me!" I'm not going to call you that anymore. ”

"Whatever you want." She didn't pay attention to his words at all, but took care of herself and admired the autumn scenery of the world that she hadn't seen for many years, although it was night, but it was okay for her.

"Then I'll call you an old monster, right?" The black shadow couldn't help but complain that he had no face, if he had a face, he could sell a cute, maybe this old monster wouldn't be angry when he saw him cute.

"......" An old monster was not angry, and saw him turn around gorgeously in front of him before saying, "The matter of the little demon is truthfully invited." ”

"It's been more than a few years!" The shadow wished he could jump over it, and he floated slowly in front of him so that she could hear it. "I don't know exactly when, but I was woken up by them anyway.

What's even worse is that only you and the dead monk can see me in this world.

They didn't know any of the rules, they didn't know how to come to meet me, the landlord, and they chirped and slept all day long. Moreover, every once in a while, a new batch of people pops up, and they are still fighting and killing all day long, which is annoying.

If it weren't for the fact that the man showed up, I would have gone out and taught them a lesson. ”

"It's been so long?" She muttered to herself, "Your master is not wrong, this day is indeed going to collapse." ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's boring." She shook her head, and the black shadow she saw was also dizzy, and the shadow also became ethereal. "Ei, you don't need to understand these things."

"Haha." He burst out laughing twice.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I see." The black shadow went up and down, looking very happy.

"Know what?" There was no expression on her face, and naturally she couldn't see any joy or anger.

"I know why you're going to trouble the little demon with me." He smiled, "Old you, you must have been entangled by a little demon before." Hey, I'm right! ”

"......," she said.

"It must be like this, so you won't be so kind to accompany me to have fun. You're more rigid than the dead monk......"

"Hey, I've told you so much, why aren't you angry?"

"Lead the way." She didn't say anything the whole time, and she didn't know if she was sulking or not paying attention at all.

The black shadow only felt that she had really changed, but he couldn't remember where it had changed.

The memories of her in his impression gradually faded away, replaced by a new her, and this she made him feel more real, more trusted, and safer.

For him, that's a good thing.

"Oh." He squeaked and stopped talking.

……

"Who are you?" Xiao He moved closer to him, the man's eyes were closed, and his heart was still beating faintly. It can be seen that he is not dead yet.

His face was covered with thick ice ballast, wrapped in an army-green cotton robe of some age, his face was purple and blue, and his whole person looked as if he had just come out of the snowfield.

He's another you.

The old man's words were bouncing around in his mind like an annoying fly, which made him feel a little depressed.

A bold idea spread in his mind, as swift and lasting as the ripples of a pebble accidentally falling into the water, and before the man could reply, he reached out and lifted the white ice strip from the man's face.

A purple face appeared in front of him defenselessly, except that the color was a little weird because of freezing, and even the tear moles in the corners of his eyes were the same as him.

This is another him.

Facing this person, Xiao He only felt that he was looking in the mirror, and he knelt on the ground, not very understanding why Uncle Geng wanted to create another self.

His heart began to chill, and he looked at his hand again, and then turned the man's hand to look, and found that even the most basic lines were the same, and those smaller ones, he could not see through the microscope.

But, that's enough.

Himself, and he is the same kind?

Isn't it the same as people?

At this moment, Xiao He was angry, he was angry with Uncle Geng, and he hated the world even more...... Why is this happening?

The knife in his hand was also held tighter because of hatred, and the faint beating of his heart was more like a provocation in his eyes, and he smiled contemptuously, without looking at it, and stabbed it without hesitation.