Click......

The white memory was finally completely shattered, and there was no memory picture, only a voice came in intermittently.

"Little junior brother! Little Junior Brother...... Little junior brother, you have to be firm in your Dao heart......"

"Who is it? Who called me? Liu Shoucai was surprised, this voice was so familiar, but was this in his memory? Why intermittent? Are they the last words before death?

There are no images in memory, only staccato sounds.

Liu Shoucai wanted to see the picture, but there was only sound.

There was another voice louder than this one, but there were only a few words back and forth: "You kill me, you kill me!" ”

These four words are extremely firm, and there is a feeling that they must die.

"Why? Why are you dying? ”

Liu Shoucai felt that he was talking to a person who was bent on death across time and space, but only those four words came and went, which seemed to be eternal and unchanged.

"You can't see it, because those are just the voices in memory, and this is the real you!" Those eyes once again saw through Liu Shoucai's heart.

"How do you see my memories?" Liu Shoucai roared.

Those eyes seemed to be laughing, and his voice became pleasant: "Because I am a true immortal demon ancestor, the ancestor of ten thousand demons, you are my demon, why am I not your demon?" You and I are one, and it is precisely because of my existence that there is you! Look at this qiē in front of you, you have to thank me, thank me, if you have the opportunity you can come and kill me and replace me. This is the devil, and nothing can stop the devil! Don't you want to take that step yet? With just one step, you will become a demon god, a god revered by all people and respected by all races. ”

"Yes, you're right, it's God!" Liu Shoucai agreed.

There was still a voice coming from the white memory fragment, and the voice was still intermittent: "Little junior brother, the Dao Heart is yourself, the Demon Heart is just a whetstone for honing the Dao Heart, don't be controlled by the Demon Heart, you will definitely be able to!" ”

Liu Shoucai wondered, this voice was far and near, was it really his own memory?

Who is this person who calls himself a little junior brother? Is it life or death? Could it be that he once killed one of them?

The next moment, a picture of himself holding a knife appeared in front of him, it was a middle-aged man with a long sword on his back, heroic and handsome, but he had a huge knife wound on his chest, and the wound on his stomach was the most obvious, because he was stuffing parts into his stomach with one hand, and obviously the parts in his stomach had fallen out.

His face was full of sadness and pain, his eyes were dilated, and he said: "Little junior brother, little junior brother, you have to hold on, the Dao heart is yourself, the demon heart is just a whetstone to hone the Dao heart, don't be controlled by the demon heart, you must be able to." ”

"Who is this? Why did I kill him? Liu Shoucai was even more puzzled, he came here inexplicably, and in addition to the memory of killing, he couldn't think of his past, which was not normal.

You should have a process, right? Now he is a demigod, a super master who ignited the divine fire.

But what about the previous ones? How did you light the fire? How do you light a fire? Why aren't there these memories?

The eyes continued, "You want to know before? No, you don't need to know! Demons don't need to go back, they don't need to see the past! The devil only stays in the future, always ahead, you only need to kill all the people who stand in your way with a knife, then you are the devil, it's me! Those memories were cut off by yourself, discarded like garbage, just to prove that you were a demon! ”

"Nope! You shut up! ”

Liu Shoucai roared at those eyes, and for some reason he felt more and more disgusted with the qiqi in front of him, including himself.

"Do I need to do this? No, I don't need to! I have a heart for the Dao, whether it is the Heavenly Dao or the Demon Dao, I don't need to cut off the memory to let myself fall into the devil, what is that kind of demon? Do you have any previous memories? You must have! Because you said that you are the Supreme True Immortal Demon Ancestor. But I don't believe you, every word you say is very much like what I said myself. ”

Liu Shoucai stood up, kicked the long knife away, and watched the knife arc in mid-air and land on a corpse.

Gollum~~

The corpse rolled down, and the long knife pierced the chest, this was a woman in her fifties, slightly blessed, with a pleading expression on her face, her eyes refused to close, this angle just made a person and a corpse look at each other, Liu Shoucai saw that there was a look in the dull eyes, and there was a strong reluctance, and ......

"It's really fate, do you see? That woman is your mother, and you pulled out her heart with your own hands! Those eyes told Liu Shoucai.

Then, Liu Shoucai saw a picture of this woman holding her hand and letting herself hold her high.

The woman reached for her cheek, but couldn't reach it.

And what about yourself?

The eyes reflected his own face, which was so hideous and terrifying, with an evil smile of satisfaction on his face, and then in his memory, Liu Shoucai saw that he stretched out his other hand and slowly pierced into the woman's chest, grabbing the heart that was still beating, but he didn't twist it.

It seemed that he just wanted to see the woman's painful expression, and the words that he wanted to say, but he couldn't say anything.

The self in my memory is very satisfied with such a picture, and even cruelly says something.

In the end, in front of him, he had already pulled out a beating heart, and he ate it without thinking about it.

Vomit......

As soon as he thought that he had eaten a human heart, Liu Shoucai somehow had a feeling of wanting to vomit, which was very obvious, as if he was resisting such a memory.

"See? That's you! Cruel you, terrible you, selfish you, greedy you! A man who can kill even your own mother with your own hands and swallow her heart alive! You're a demon, come on, what are you hesitating about? You can become a demon god, a demon immortal, and if you have a chance, you can swallow me and become a demon ancestor! As long as you want! ”

The eyes were bewildered again, but the voice was flat, as if it were narrating a very bland matter, without any waves.

"It's not my memory!" Liu Shoucai vetoed loudly, these memories are too clear, as if they were imprinted in his mind, but they are fragmented, and every time he appears, it seems to have been designed.

"And who are you? Why are you here? The eyes questioned.

"I ......" Liu Shoucai was stunned.

"I, who am I? I'm Liu Shoucai! ”

"Then why are you here?" The eyes asked.

Liu Shoucai's mind suddenly flashed out the process here, as if it was a passage, after walking for a long time.

There are a lot of living people here, and every one of them looks smiling, and every time they see themselves, they point and point as if they are on guard.

Immediately after, a girl rushed out.

The girl couldn't see what he looked like, only that she seemed to be screaming, screaming, screaming...... What is it called? The girl seemed to recognize herself, calling her name.

But why did I hate her so much in my memory? Would you like to kill her to be happy?

Yes, immediately afterward, the memory self pulled out the knife and cut off the girl's head, and the blood flew high and high. Then he began to massacre, and those so-called friends, relatives, and brothers appeared. One by one, they were killed by themselves, more and more, more and more, and finally it became what it is now, with blood everywhere and corpses everywhere.

In the end, I'm the only one alive here.

And then what? And then why do you still lack so much memory?

"How did I get here? What's that side of the passage? Liu Shoucai pointed behind him, but there was nothing.

Those eyes replied to Liu Shoucai: "There is the road to the past, and you cut off that road before you came in!" ”

"No, I walked that way, and I'll go out." Liu Shoucai suddenly turned around and stopped looking at the huge eyes.

The owner of those eyes seemed to be angry, and the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, which were all blood-colored clouds, with a rumbling thunderous sound, and the owner of those eyes was furious, and the roaring voice suppressed the thunder: "You are a demon!" The way back is broken, and you will never find your way back! ”

Liu Shoucai shouted without looking back: "I can go back, if you want me to become a demon, you have to let me know my past!" No one can stop me, and neither can you! ”