It is not difficult to choose one of the two, but the difficult thing is to follow your heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wu Gui didn't know what choice to make for a while, shook his head, sighed silently, took out some fruits and put them in the waterhole that Si'er drilled into the mouth of the cave in front of him, and left the cave at the bottom of the river.

Wu Gui, who left the cave at the bottom of the river, did not swim far, but found a random place near the entrance of the cave to scare away a group of young heroes and lay down, staring blankly at the river above his head about thirty or forty meters away, letting the loose light through the water shine on his face.

Somehow, Wu Gui suddenly remembered that when he was still on Earth, it was a critical period for him to move from elementary school to junior high school, and his parents were busy with work and had no free time to take care of him, so he stayed at the school at that time and only went home once every weekend.

Probably because he was young and frivolous, or because he was free from the control of his parents for the first time, Wu Gui did not study hard during the three years of junior high school, but read novels or slept in class all day, smoked and fought after class, and wandered idly with the money he got from his family every weekend.

Therefore, when he finally went to junior high school, he scored 257 points in nine subjects, with an average score of less than 30 points.

Naturally, there is no school to go to......

Thinking of this, the corners of Wu Gui's mouth couldn't help but appear with a nostalgic smile, he remembered that in this case, there were four choices in front of him at that time.

Each choice represents the path of life that you will take in the future, as well as the achievements you may achieve in the future.

Father, instead of helping him make a choice, let him choose by himself after laying out the choice.

Such a willful father is estimated to be rare, and he will never see him again......

The first choice: take that junior high school diploma and start mixing society, in the county seat, or go out, find a job to support yourself.

The second choice: see if you can enlist in the army as a soldier, do a good job, don't fuck up, and perform well to fight for a place in the team.

The third option: spend money to find a relationship, go through the back door to find a school in the county to study in high school, but you have to endure the different eyes of your classmates, and work hard to make up for the backward subjects in junior high school, so as not to be looked down upon by the crane tail.

The fourth option: Don't spend money or find a relationship, go to a vocational school in the town to study in high school, become an art student, and see if you can rely on the bonus of the college entrance examination score to strive for a university study.

Faced with these four choices, Wu Gui really didn't know how to choose at that time, each choice has a way to go, if it works, it is not difficult to go, but who can know that the path he chooses will definitely be the most suitable for him, and in the end, there will be no way out?

Come to think of it, it was so similar to what it is now!

Although now Wu Gui only needs to choose whether to be a person or a demon, what is the difference?

One is to let go of the soul of being a human and start the life of a demon completely.

One is to follow the sound of the heart and soul and face the monstrous waves that may sweep over the whole world.

But it's easy to choose!

Even if you pretend not to see it, even if you don't think about it.

It's here, impacting you from start to finish.

Thinking of this, Wu Gui let out a roar a little crazy, and his wide open mouth condensed an ice spike and shot into the sky, as if he wanted to shoot through this world, prison, and rules that suppressed him one by one!

Be!

It's been five years since he came to this world, and he doesn't know what angle he should stand on!

But, does it really matter whether it's a human or a demon......!?

At this moment, just like God really has eyes, Wu Gui wanted to ask him fiercely: Why did he keep his soul as a human and give him a demon body, why is this?!

......

"Little turtle, why are you so bothered?"

Just when Wu Gui only felt that his brain was about to explode, a mellow old voice sounded in his ears, like a cold and cool stream flowing through, soothing the chaotic thoughts in his mind and the irritability in his heart.

Wu Gui raised his head to look, only to see that at some point, a head was eleven or twelve meters in size, as big as a small mountain, and the turtle shell was like an old turtle with black ink appeared above him, and he was paddling his limbs, looking at him quietly with that wise gaze.

Although the two are both turtle families, the difference in body size is huge, and when put together, it is like an egg and a watermelon.

Looking at the old turtle that had lived for hundreds of years in front of him, Wu Gui was not afraid, looked at it and asked: "Old turtle, you said that if a turtle has a conflict between his soul and heart and his body, should he follow the choice of his soul and heart, or act according to the reality of his body?"

Although the old turtle in front of him didn't seem to have any ill will towards him, Wu Gui was not stupid, and he didn't explicitly say that his soul was actually a human, but he just crossed over and became a turtle, but asked in a different way.

Although he didn't give up hope, it was also great to have someone to chat with him at this time, and maybe he really had good luck untying the dead knot of whether he was a human or a demon in his mind.

Hearing Wu Gui's words, the old turtle's eyes flashed, and he glanced at him with some surprise, the reason why he came here was just because he heard the painful roar of the turtle clan here, and he came over to take a look out of curiosity, but he didn't expect the little turtle who made this roar to ask this kind of question, and he couldn't help but be a little impressed.

After a pause, the old turtle did not answer Wu Gui's question, but asked with great interest: "What is the situation, you tell the old turtle carefully and I will listen to it to see if I can help you." ”

Hearing this, Wu Gui thought about it and decided to throw out another similar question about himself, to see if the old turtle in front of him could give a more useful answer with the similar situation between the two.

"Old turtle, my attribute was originally a water attribute, and my temperament also prefers to be quiet and plain, and I prefer to be gentle. However, due to the fact that he mistakenly took an elixir when he broke through into a demon beast, his attribute became an ice attribute, and his temperament began to become cold and cold, and he tended to be indifferent. ”

"All in all, I know exactly what I'm changing, and I'm scared of this, I'm afraid that my former gentle self has changed and become an indifferent self, what do you think I should do?"

It is to choose a gentle temperament, that is, to choose a soul, to be a person in demon skin.

Or choose to be indifferent, obey the instincts of the body, and become a real demon.

"Idiot!

"I thought it was something, but that's it, little turtle, you're so stupid!"

After listening to Wu Gui's words, the old turtle laughed loudly, and after saying two idiots, he looked at the junior of the turtle clan in front of him and sighed and said, with some disappointment in his tone.

Based on his realm, it is naturally not difficult to see Wu Gui's cultivation, age and physical condition, but Wu Gui's words made him understand that although this young Turtle Clan junior is talented, he is too young after all, not even ten years.

If you really count it, you will be like a human child, and your mind may be even worse, so that you can't get out of your inner entanglement, and you can't extricate yourself from the contradiction between body and soul.

Just let me, an old immortal, help you

With a sigh, the old turtle said: "Little turtle, you have to remember that no matter what the situation, you are you." ”

After speaking, the old turtle repeated: "Remember, you, it's you!"

As he spoke, the old turtle lifted his right forelimb, which was as thick as a pillar, and his huge claws were as light as a wisp of feathers on Wu Gui's small head, and the light flickered......