"Damn, what is this strange figure?" Youyi gritted his teeth and muttered, cold sweat dripping down his back, soaking his clothes.

Originally, last night's heartless words made his heart to make amends freeze again, since he knew Twilight's identity, even if he knew that she wanted revenge, even if he knew that she hated people who were shallow, his queen!

He can help her solve it with his own hands, even if he was pregnant with his child in his belly at that time, he once thought that Fan Ziqian was the person he loved the most, and even fantasized about the appearance of the child she gave birth to, only to find out later that all this was a joke, and unconsciously the word prosperity had occupied his heart tightly!

He began to panic, he began to be afraid, he began to regret it!

Fortunately, the prosperity is back, this time she has changed her appearance and body, but she is still familiar with her!

He thought that time could change everything and make her return to him, but after experiencing the events of the Blood Mist Swamp, the resurrection of Youheng, and the events of last night, everything was just his own delusions!

She doesn't love herself anymore, and you can see from her eyes that the only person she loves is that person!

The person who he once envied living in the shadows, the person whose father wanted to pass on the throne to him in his lifetime, the Nine Emperor Princes Youheng who was light and breezy!

What irony, what fate, it was he who pushed her to him with his own hands, and the reason was only the throne, but now he would rather not have the throne, and she would not look at herself more!

Resentment, jealousy, sadness, heartache, and hatred gushed out all kinds of complex emotions, and when Chao Duxi took people away to go to the banana forest, he silently returned to the room, but found that there was a sharp pain in his body, so there was the beginning scene.

The thin black figure is like a worm attached to Youyi's mind.

I saw the black figure, the crown jade bundled hair, the handsome facial features were exactly the same, revealing a straight three-dimensional nose, and thin lips, but there was a little more darkness on his body.

The black figure seemed to be quite interested in Youyi's psychology, and raised the tail note slightly, with a certain meaningful flavor, "Are you regretting?"

Youyi's pupils shrank slightly, and he scolded: "Get out, don't talk in my head, you monster!

"Childish, I love her so much, but she doesn't love you, you know, why don't you grab it, as long as you grab it, she's yours!" The dark eyes of the man in the body stared at Youyi's angry and irritable words, and he didn't get angry at all, but spoke coldly, and his tone was as cold as ice.

Youyi roared, and her warm and jade-like face became embarrassed, "Shut up, I won't force her, I love her!"

The black figure couldn't help but sneer when she heard Youyi's words, and let out bursts of thick ridicule, "Love, you killed her with your own hands, I remember the feeling of hot and sweet blood spraying on her face, what a wonderful taste, at that time she hated you until death in the Ten Directions Prison." ”

Youyi slapped his head with both hands, but found that he couldn't damage the person in his body who looked like him, and then he realized that maybe it was really as he said, he was a demon!

The one who appeared in his dream in the palace that night was exactly the same as him, it should have been a black figure in his body, and he had been following him, even living in his own body.

How else would he know so many things?

Youyi's dark eyes were full of unwillingness at this moment, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll let you shut up!"

The black figure in his mind slowly became substantial, his eyes flashed with a cold luster, and the target was already locked on Youyi, laughing madly, "Haha! Youyi, you admit it, you are cold-blooded in your bones, as dark as a demon!"

"I'm not! No, it's not that I'm just blinded, I don't know she's the little girl I was the original, if I knew how could I let her marry Youheng?" Youyi's mouth let out a low murmur, his fierce eyes gradually became confused, he put his hands on the ground, and his gaze became decadent.

It seems that the black shadow who looks like him is right, and he is in pain for a while. The black figure really knew Youyi very well, and what he said was even more in his heart, making him unable to avoid it, "Even if you know that she is your savior, you will still do it, won't you?

Is this really the case?

The throne is his innate goal, when he was a child, he was an unfavored prince, and the rest of the princes bullied themselves and oppressed themselves, and they could only endure and live!

There is also the favor of the father, which is even more out of reach, the father only loves the Nine Emperors, only for him!

He smiled when he knew that the person whom the Nine Emperor Prince loved deeply was Prosperity, he knew that Prosperity would be a sharp sword, and he took advantage of her feelings, and when it was all turned upside down, he found himself in love with the person who was taking advantage of it. Scold!

How ridiculous!

Youyi's heart was anxious, he gradually felt that his consciousness was in a trance, cold sweat continued to secrete from his forehead, and retorted: "No! You monster! It's not what you say!" The black figure snorted coldly, "So what, admit it! Admit everything about you, don't resist me! I'm you! Don't resist!"

"Get out of here! I'm not you!" he was surrounded by a thick fog, looking at Youyi, unique and weird, and mocked: "Look at the appearance of your nest, what is compared to Youheng, can you protect the morning and twilight? Blood Mist Swamp, Youheng can easily kill you! Including the time when the Painted Skin Ghost, do you really think that you were lucky to come out?"

Youyi actually felt it, and that time he was probably in his body who saved him, but he didn't want to admit all this.

"No, don't talk about it, I don't want to hear it!

"Do you want power, power beyond mortals?" the black figure smiled faintly, his tone as flat as boiled water, without a trace of ups and downs.

"Get out!" he smiled indifferently in the firelight, and opened his lips wickedly, "Do you want to come back to you at dusk?"

"Do you have a way?" he suddenly smiled leisurely, raised his face slightly, and was cold and mysterious: "Don't refuse my fusion, you and I are originally one!"

"Who the hell are you, why can you get in and out of my body so easily, why do you have the exact same appearance as me?"

The exact same appearance is the same, and it seems that the body in front of him&039;self&039; is full of a faint demonic aura and a frenzied coldness to the bones. He walked very slowly, slowly coming out of the darkness, like a messenger from the darkness.

The corners of his robe were blown by the night wind, and he walked from the house, and with each step, black flowers would be printed on the ground behind him.

I could vaguely smell the rich fragrance, and I could only hear him smile in a low voice, "You are me, I am you!"

"You're my ......"

"Yes, that's right, as long as you accept me, you can get what you want, including all the strength. His plain white hand suddenly spread out blue-black tendons, and he patted Youyi's shoulder instead, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile.

His voice was a little lonely and cold, a little ethereal, and a little lonely.

"Accept you?!" Youyi's eyes bloomed with a strange cold light at this moment.

"Accept it...... Accept it, it's fate!" raised the tail note slightly, with a certain meaning flavor.

Sounds demagogic!

If you accept him, you can have the power to get what you want, then he accepts. Youyi raised his head and met the cold eyes of the black figure in his mind like a grim reaper, as if resigned to his fate, "Okay, I accept it." ”

"Poof!" The consciousness was completely destroyed, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of Youyi's mouth with a "wow", and he hung his head weakly, and the corners of his black demon shadow hooked a cruel sneer at the corner of his mouth this time, which slowly overlapped Youyi's body, and since then it has become one. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie