Ying Xiang hugged his head tightly, his head was about to crack with a headache, and two different voices kept ringing in his head.

"She is an incompetent mother, who abandoned you back then, what qualifications do you have to come to see you now, don't you live a good life without the care of your ruthless parents, and you will never be able to forgive her!"

"No, she is your mother, the person who gave you life, you are related by blood, maybe she also had a hard time back then, you should treat her well no matter what. ”

"Mother?hahahaha! It's so funny, she gave birth to you but didn't want you, does she deserve the noble title of mother?"

"She's your mother, you see, her eyes are so concerned about you, haven't you always missed her?

Yes!

Ying Xiang's mind was in a mess, and the pain was terrible, and he pounded his head hard.

His mind was in turmoil, like countless sharp knives stabbing incessantly, making people feel painful, but his body gradually calmed down.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and the heart demon has become very powerful after years of accumulation, and now it has gradually gained control of the body.

Ying Xiang stood very straight, his figure was as tall as a pine, his gaze was cold when he looked at the woman in the white mist, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the white mist, the woman's eyes showed a gentle look, stretched out her arms, and took another step closer to Yingxiang to hug him. Ying Xiang suddenly took a few steps back quickly, with a wary look on his face.

The woman in the white mist was stunned for a moment, and then said softly: "Child, I didn't expect to grow so tall, I am your mother." ”

The woman in the white mist was obviously very excited and hurriedly approached Yingxiang, she stretched out her hand and desperately wanted to get close to Yingxiang, wanting to touch Yingxiang's face.

"Don't come here, you're just standing there. Ying Xiang kept fighting against the demons in his heart, and said with some difficulty controlling his body.

The woman in the white mist stopped, the two were close enough to hear each other's breathing, and the woman had a warm sweet fragrance on her body, which made Yingxiang feel very familiar.

The woman in the white mist stretched out her hand to gently caress Yingxiang's face, as imagined, the mother's hand was warm and soft and made people want to indulge in it forever.

The expression on Ying Xiang's face suddenly stiffened, and his complexion gradually became cold.

Ying Xiang was just distracted, because of a movement of his mother, he lost his mind, but let the demon take the opportunity to enter and seize the upper hand.

The heart demon completely controlled Ying Xiang's body, his cold eyes looked coldly at the woman in the white mist, and said word by word: "I don't have a mother." ”

Every word is as sharp as a knife, and it is very decisive.

The woman in the white mist was obviously stunned, and Ying Xiang could even feel the hand she had placed on her face suddenly becoming cold.

"Child, I ......" The woman in the white mist stared deeply at Ying Xiang, her lips trembling and she spoke again.

"Shut up! I don't want to hear you. Ying Xiang coldly interrupted the words of the woman in the white mist.

"You go, I will never forgive you. Ying Xiang said clearly word by word with an expressionless face.

Ying Xiang's true consciousness tried his best to shout in the sea of consciousness: "No, I want to see you, don't go!" Unfortunately, he couldn't make a sound at all, and his body was completely uncontrollable.

There is a brutal struggle taking place in the sea of knowledge, and it turns out that the true spirit of Yingxiang finally returned to the body, but a young man in black suddenly walked out of the sea of knowledge.

This young man's appearance turned out to be exactly the same as Ying Xiang, except that there was a pitch-black lotus mark on his eyebrows, and there was a contemptuous and indifferent evil smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked a little demonic.

His whole person is exactly the same as Ying Xiang, but his temperament is very different, and the black-clothed young man's body constantly exudes soaring black energy.

"Who are you?" Ying Xiang looked at the black-clothed young man in front of him.

"I am you. The young man in black replied calmly.

"You're me?" said Ying Xiang, staring at the black-clothed young man with wide eyes, but his tone was full of suspicion.

"I am you, representing the truest thoughts of your heart, the embodiment of your truest self in the depths of your heart. The young man in black said lightly.

Ying Xiang frowned, disliked the indifferent tone of the black-clothed boy's speech, was skeptical of what the young man said, and said, "No matter who you are, now I'm leaving, going to see my mother." ”

The corner of the black-clothed young man's mouth showed a sneer: "Do you want to see that ruthless woman?"

Ying Xiang suddenly became angry in his chest, and said, "What did you say?"

The young man in black said, "Isn't she? she's just a ruthless woman." ”

Ying Xiang grabbed the placket of the black-clothed young man and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The young man in black still smiled indifferently: "What I said is the truth, I am the truest thoughts in your heart. Why do other children have parents by their side since they were young, but you are alone, do you dare to say that you have never resented her? ”

Ying Xiang was stunned, his heart was full of contradictions, and the hand that was holding the placket of the black-clothed young man couldn't help but slowly let go, and Yingxiang, who was a little dazed in his eyes, didn't notice a smug sneer at the corner of the black-clothed boy's mouth.

The black-clothed young man smoothed the wrinkles on his collar for a long time, and then said in an ethereal voice: "She has not fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother for thirteen years, and now she suddenly appeared. What should you do?"

Yes, what should I do, just follow her as if nothing had happened? But what should the people of the Green Valley do? Also, is she willing to take her back to that strange home? Maybe she will accept her if she abandoned her home back then? Ying Xiang's heart is very confused.

The black-clothed young man continued in an ethereal voice, "She, that woman, is not worthy of forgiveness!

"Get rid of her?" Eagle Xiang was stunned and then shook his head and refused, the mother he had been missing for thirteen years finally appeared in front of him, making it difficult for him to let go, no matter what her attitude was, Eagle Xiang wanted to stay with her for a while.

The young man in black sneered and said in a cold voice: "Are you really cheap, to wag your tail and beg for pity on a person who abandoned you?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Eagle strode and turned away.

The figure of the black-clothed boy turned into a cloud of black smoke and dissipated, and suddenly appeared in front of the eagle without warning.

Ying Xiang frowned, resisted the black-clothed young man, and turned to leave. But no matter how he changed direction and wanted to get rid of the boy in black, the boy in black always appeared in front of him.

The young man in black was dressed in black and had no wind, shaking a black paper fan in his hand with a dashing expression. The black-clothed young man said with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, "Do you want to escape?"

Ying Xiang ignored the black-clothed young man, and suddenly used the unknown grade of the treasure given by the patriarch's grandfather, which he had not yet fully understood, but the speed was already very fast.

Ying Xiang's figure moved in a blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, there was a black smoke and dust behind Ying Xiang, and the black-clothed young man chased after him with the same method.

"You ......" Ying Xiang gasped and looked at the young man in black in surprise.

The young man in black shook the folding fan and said lightly: "It's not strange, I am you, you will be all of you, but you don't have the powerful power I have." After speaking, the young man in black stomped on the ground with his foot, and a crack one or two meters wide and more than ten meters long immediately appeared on the ground.

Looking at the huge crack on the ground, Ying Xiang was secretly shocked in his heart: "What a powerful force!"

Ying Xiang looked at the black-clothed young man who had the same face as himself and said, "What do you want?"

The black-clothed young man folded the fan and said, "Let's merge, we are one, and our strength will be greater after fusion." ”

Ying Xiang muttered, "Are we?

The young man in black smiled and said: "Of course, you are the true spirit of the body, and I will dissipate after fusion, while you will tend to perfection and have more powerful power!"

Ying Xiang lowered his head and thought about it, for some reason he had some indescribable faint disgust and resistance to this black-clothed young man who claimed to be himself.

"What are you hesitating about?" the young man in black approached, his smile becoming gentle.

At this moment, the sea shook for a while, and Ying Xiang looked out but saw the woman in the white mist approaching step by step.

"It's really annoying. The young man in black looked indifferent to the woman in the white mist.

The black-clothed young man smiled at Ying Xiang and said, "Since you can't bear it, then I'll drive her away!"

The black-clothed boy instantly controlled his body, wanting to humiliate the woman in the mist with vicious words and drive her away.

"Nope. Ying Xiang pounced and tried to stop it, but the black clothes slammed a palm on Ying Xiang's chest. Ying Xiang suffered a sharp pain in his chest and retreated several steps in a row.

He didn't expect the young man in black to be so decisive and ruthless, and he would be so heavy-handed if he didn't agree with him, coupled with Ying Xiang's shallow experience in fighting people, there was no room to dodge at all.