The bald old demon has been cleaned up, but Qi Qi and Candle Dragon are still fighting, and it is estimated that these two guys will never stop without distinguishing the winner from the loser.

I wanted to stop them, but Ai grabbed me by the shoulders and shook her head at me and said, "Qiqi is useful to you. Let the candle dragon defeat it! With that, he gestured to my bare left wrist again.

The wound on my left wrist looked very strange, it felt like a skeleton sold at a meat stall, and you could see the red flesh and white bones, but not a drop of blood came out. I think this situation is mostly related to the demon species and the awl that Xiao Ai stabbed in my back before.

Candle Dragon and Qi Qi estimated that they would have to fight for a while, and I thought that it probably didn't want me to interfere, so I didn't go over, but turned my eyes to Xiao Ai and asked, "Where have you been these days?" Have you met Ai Shengbi? ”

Xiao Ai sighed lightly, then nodded.

"He said he had something to tell me, let me come to this place, you should know very well what he wants to tell me, right?" I asked.

"What he's going to do hasn't changed, he hasn't told me about the plan, but it's a hoax about getting you here. A round for the bald head. Xiao Ai replied.

"You mean, Ai Shengping also wants this bald head to die? Why? I wondered.

"The reason is very simple, his ideal world does not exist for the bald old ghost Zài, so he must dispose of this person under the right circumstances." Xiao Ai replied.

"Looks like I've really been put to good use by him." I sighed helplessly, and then asked, "What about the others?" ”

"I guess it's gone." Little Ai Dao.

"Gone? What about death prophecy? The scroll, and the record, he hasn't made it clear to me yet! I said.

"I can answer this question instead of him, in fact, I don't need to say anything, you can take a look and understand it all, come with me." After speaking, Xiao Ai walked to the bottom of the wall clock, lifted the clock and pressed the mechanism behind it.

The wall was divided by a secret door with a rattling sound, and behind the secret door was a long and narrow hallway, and the three of us followed the corridor all the way to a living room inside. The furnishings of the room were very simple, with only a bed, a table and a wooden bench.

On the table is an old record player. There is a vinyl record on it.

"The record we got earlier is actually a copy, and this is the real thing." Xiao Ai raised his hand and gestured towards the record as he spoke.

The death assistant once sent me a message through a mirror that there was something special hidden in this record. I walked over to the record and reached out to touch it, but I didn't feel anything, I turned the record player on again, and when the song appeared, my eyes immediately changed.

Unlike psychic feelings, the images I see are unstable and change very quickly, as if I had entered someone's dream. The dream was sometimes cheerful, sometimes sad, sometimes sad, sometimes mysterious. Gradually, my surroundings were filled with a jumble of colors, which gradually darkened and finally became pitch black.

There was a voice in the darkness, and that voice seemed to have an irresistible attraction. I involuntarily walked towards the voice.

There seemed to be a point of light in the darkness, and the more I moved towards the voice, the brighter the light became, as if to guide me out of the darkness.

When I finally came out of the darkness, I was in the middle of a city again. There are no high-rise buildings in the city, the houses around it are exquisite, full of green trees, flowers and plants, people walk leisurely on the streets, everyone has a smile on their faces, and it seems that there is only happiness here.

"Do you like it here?"

A child's voice suddenly came from behind me.

I turned my head to look behind me, and a little boy of 6 or 7 years old was standing in front of me, and I recognized him, he looked exactly like me when I was a kid in the photo. But I'm sure this person isn't me, because I'm not as polite as he is. Not as quiet as he was.

He was holding a small scroll with the names of many people on it, and he handed it to me and said, "If you like it, sign it, and you will come here in the future." ”

"Who are you?" I ignored the scroll and asked the kid.

The child smiled at me and said, "I'm you." ”

"Don't be funny, I can't remember you when I was a kid." I said.

"That's why you didn't have a happy childhood, you weren't happy all the time, you weren't happy now, you were always haunted by troubles, you hated ghosts, you even hated money, because it made you have to do things that you didn't like to do. You want to sleep peacefully in bed all day and open your eyes to the flowers and trees. Listen to the insects and birds, like a hermit. Or, oh yes......"

As if something had suddenly occurred to the child, he turned his head and pointed into the distance. In the direction he pointed, the streets of houses disappeared in an instant, replaced by a sandy beach, and at the end of the beach was the turquoise sea, and the sound of the rustling waves made me feel very comfortable.

"You also need the sea, and comfortable and casual clothes." The child pointed at me as he spoke.

When I looked down, I realized that I had changed into a colorful short-sleeved shirt, a pair of large shorts, and a pair of flip-flops on my feet.

I have to admit that it feels really comfortable, and I do like the qiē in front of me, but I have to pay for it to get it. My mind was still clear, and I knew it was all illusory, and that the kid had shown me these things to seduce me into signing my name on that scroll.

"What happens if I sign it? Will my soul come to this heaven after I die? I asked.

The little boy smiled weirdly at me, and then the whole world collapsed, replaced by a sea of fire, the boy's face was burned by the flames and even melted into a pool of blood, and then out of the blood came a person, and the death assistant Ai Shengping stood out of the blood.

"Did you like the dream just now?" Ai Shengping asked me.

It was a dream, and it seemed like my own.

"Not bad! But now I don't want to discuss this, I just want to know what exactly are you going to sue me? I asked, a little angrily.

"Actually, you should know very well that I don't have zài, this is just your own dream, and you have already thought about the answer to the question, but you don't want to admit it. You're afraid to admit that I'm right, why? Because you always think that hell is a place where people's souls are tortured, and you are afraid that you will go to hell, so you try to do something that will help you avoid hell, including stopping me. But you may have come to realize that hell is on my side. ”

Ai's words may sound vague, but I understand the meaning of every word he says.

The singer made a pact or a contract or something with Ai Sheng, and he went to hell and got inspiration from hell. He turned these inspirations into songs, through which he conveyed the message from hell to Ai's life.

King Jizo Bodhisattva once said that hell is not empty, and he will not become a Buddha.

I don't know much about Indian Buddhism, but the last time I had contact with the reincarnation of the king made me think that the king didn't seem bad.

There are wicked people in the world, wicked people become evil ghosts, evil spirits go to hell, if you just redeem those sinners in hell, it is equivalent to opening the sluice gate on the one hand, but opening the sluice gate on the other hand, the "water tank" of hell can never be cleaned, but the king will cleanse the whole world, so that there are no sinners in the world, so that hell will be empty.

Whatever Ai Sheng's original purpose in choosing to learn some spells and mantras, now he is absolutely completely different from the one who was bent on revenge - in his opinion, the goal he is striving for is absolutely extraordinary, he heard the voice of the king from hell, and received the guidance of the king - from the moment I came into contact with the king, I actually knew the answer, but I was unwilling to admit it in my heart.

I looked at Ai Shengping in front of me, and he looked back at me as well. Soon his face began to change, and he gradually changed into my appearance, as if I was looking in the mirror. It's just that this "mirror" does not faithfully reflect my expression, he looks calm and comfortable, unlike me, who is disturbed by troubles every day, and my brow is now tightly locked.

Gradually, the hellish scene around me disappeared, and I returned to the small living room, except that instead of standing next to the record player, I lay down on the bed.

I habitually propped up the bed with my hand and pinched my head with my left hand, which also made me stunned for a moment, because a hand appeared from my bare left wrist.

Xi Lin stood next to him against the wall, while Xiao Ai sat on the bench next to the bed and looked at me with a smile.

I looked at the two men in surprise and asked, "What's going on?" Where did the hand come from? "The woman pounced.

"You can borrow your life, let alone a hand." Xi Lin replied first: "The candle dragon has won, and Qiqi's strength has been weakened to the point that it is almost as good as yours, and I am afraid that it is not as good as even more." Your little apprentice subdued Qiqi for you, and then changed your left hand. ”

"Holy!" I knew it was going to be like this, but I was a little surprised to switch hands so quickly.

I clenched my fists, and it didn't feel anything out of the ordinary, as if it hadn't been broken, and I thought it might be because the strange demon seed had been planted in my left hand.

"Shouldn't it be like the unicorn arm, so it's not under my control if it doesn't move?" I asked Xiao Ai half-jokingly.

Xiao Ai shook his head and said: "No, it is now just like the candle dragon and Duoji, all listen to you, I wrote Qiqi's real name on the note, this is the sealing box of its demon soul, you take it." After speaking, Xiao Ai also handed over all the magic weapons needed to subdue the ghost into my hands.

I don't know if this is a blessing in disguise, or if this is simply the death assistant has already calculated, regardless of whether Xiao Ai has made progress or not, I think my progress is estimated to be the largest, there is a unicorn arm in the movie, there is a parasitic beast in the comics, and I have changed the hand of the demon king.

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