With the knife in hand, you can't swing it at the enemy, and there is probably nothing more aggrieved than this. Zhan Tao's [guillotine] spell was on his body, and his unparalleled strength broke through the fake body, and even the real body trembled unsteadily, and it was not easy to calm down. The body that [Tinder] shaped for him is the essence of fire, which will not die due to external forces, but it is not real. That's right, once the spiritual power is diffused, Zhan Tao will also disappear with it.

His real body was still lying in the wet mud, tattered, like an old garment full of holes. The water rushed against his chest, and it was empty and nothing. The doppelganger was broken, the [guillotine] was released invalidly, and Zhan Tao had already shown all his hole cards, but he still lost. The Buddha leaned over and put his hands on the ground, took back some of the crushed stone powder, and looked at the blue and black powder, he said with some pity, "In order to kill you, I wasted a piece of [Star Stone], which is really hateful!"

The Buddha punched the fire-splitting man, and after a few steps to the remnants of Zhantao's body, he sat cross-legged and was silent for a long time before saying, "I must admit that it is great that you have come alone to kill me. ”

Zhan Tao can't speak, let alone see with the naked eye, and can only understand by perception.

"But you can't kill me, because I'm right. ”

"As you say, I am everywhere, and perhaps I am still false in front of you. ”

"Do you see this red thread, it's called numerology, I used [Star Stone] to peel it out of your life, and it was used to tie you and Mu Xiaozhi, if I tear the thread, you will be passers-by in this life, even if you remember each other, but there is no intersection at all. ”

"If you cut it with your own knife, you will still see each other, but she will not remember you again. ”

"Buddha is very good, I will give you the right to choose, but I can't wait too long, you have to think about it as soon as possible. The Buddha only said "Amitabha Buddha", a dignified and sanctimonious appearance.

This is a dead question, no matter what choice is made, without it, it will end up in a bleak and tragic end. Zhan Tao's eyes couldn't move, and he couldn't make any expressions, he was a little sleepy, very tired, and for the first time he felt that the original choice was also a kind of sadness. The Buddha raised his hand as if he had planted a seed, and the crystal light converged on Zhantao's body, repairing his hideous wounds, and Bai Sensen's bones quickly gave birth to new pink flesh, and in general, the body was recovering at an incredible speed.

Zhan Tao opened his eyes and looked at the Buddha a little dazed, and soon, his doubts were answered.

"Helping you respawn is to complete the prerequisites, this game is fun and I'm looking forward to the ending. The Buddha whispered like a dream, and then his robes disappeared and the people disappeared.

There was only one thread left, and a knife was held in Zhantao's hand. The Buddha said that he would not be given much time to think, and that it should be done in one thought or not. cut off, and from then on Mu Xiaozhi no longer remembered him. If you don't cut it, the memories of the two are still there, but they will never see each other again, which only adds to the pain and trouble. The spearhead of the two options is the same path, and there are many ways to suffer, but the experience is the same. Zhan Tao hated the viciousness of the Buddha's mind, causing him to lose his dearest and most beloved person.

On this trip, Zhan Tao failed to kill the Buddha, his body was damaged, and he would lose his relatives, which was actually a loss-making transaction. Zhan Tao Qi, Qi himself is useless, Qi himself is too weak, and he is played by the Buddha, but there is no way at all. He was like a white rat in a small cage, running on a roller with joy, thinking that he had conquered the whole world, but in fact he was under the control of beings in the higher planes.

Zhan Tao screamed in despair, two lines of tears rolled down from both sides of his cheeks, he rarely cried, even when he was dying, he never shed half a tear, except for the little sister Mu Xiaozhi, which was his weakness and death. Zhan Tao was tortured, his spirit was on the verge of collapse, and a hand appeared out of thin air, pulling the red thread outward, it was the hand of the Buddha, and he was forcing Zhan Tao to make a choice. If Zhan Tao is half a little slower, the thread will be torn off.

Zhan Tao didn't dare to delay any longer, he swung his knife and cut it, his mouth snorted, his voice was hoarse, and his face didn't know how much vicissitudes had changed in an instant. The blade fell to the ground, the soil splashed, the red line broke silently, and Zhan Tao turned white with a knife. He personally erased the memory of his little sister, all the memories about him, about the world. In fact, when the Buddha proposed two choices, Zhan Tao made a decision early on, and he was not entangled, because he did not want two more sad people in this world from now on.

It's good to leave the sadness to himself, he would rather his little sister be a blank piece of paper, at least he can live a simple and happy life. Zhan Tao dragged half of the red thread, held a knife in one hand, and staggered out of Temple Street. The Buddha spared him a life so that his life would be worse than death, and indeed, he did it, and Zhan Tao is now left with only a shell and nothing in it.

When he returned home, it was already the dawn of the first day, but the little sister was still asleep, and she was sleeping in a cute position, holding the mattress, revealing half of her smooth little buttocks. Mu Xiaozhi, who maintains fitness and exercise, can be said to be at the level of a supermodel, and his proud legs are even more white after careful maintenance. Everything seems to rewind back to the past, just like when the earth was not invaded by strangers, the little sister is still the same little sister, smart and well-behaved and endearing.

However, the reality is that everything has changed. Zhan Tao sat on the edge of the bed, couldn't bear to wake her up, and waited quietly for her to wake up. After waiting for a long time, the sky outside the window brightened, projected on Mu Xiaozhi's eyes. Her wing-like eyelashes fluttered, and she woke up reluctantly. She stared at Zhan Tao for three seconds, and then let out a high-decibel scream. Without waiting for Zhan Tao to come back to his senses, he kicked over with a long leg, and he didn't know what his innate divine power was, and Zhan Tao was directly turned under the bed.

"Who are you?!!" Mu Xiaozhi wrapped his body in the quilt and stepped on the bed to look at Zhan Tao angrily.

Zhan Tao innocently hugged the pillow and trembled, "I'm your brother." ”

Mu Xiaozhi's temper, Zhan Tao has been used to learning since she was a child, she doesn't make a sound, and a sound is very amazing. For example, the decibel of Shicai can be heard in the hair salon across the street.

"Where did I come from, brother?" Mu Xiaozhi frowned, and suddenly became more confused, "Where is this, I...... Who is it?"

Zhan Tao looked at her, his eyes flashed, "This is our home, your name is Mu Xiaozhi, and you are my sister." ”

"Sister?" Although Mu Xiaozhi didn't feel that it was very credible, he still asked curiously.

Zhan Tao shook his head and denied it.

"Table?"

Zhan Tao continued to shake his head.

"That's?" Mu Xiaozhi's curiosity increased.

Zhan Tao cleared his throat and said seriously, "Picked it up." ”

Mu Xiaozhi's expression froze, and he said after a while, "Can you give me a more reliable reason?"