Entering the Sanqing Temple, everyone acted separately. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sanqingguan is really very large, and thousands of houses, although some of them have been damaged, are still time-consuming and laborious to spot check.

These houses, even if they are one, must have east and west wings, including one main room.

This main room may be larger than the two wings, which not only have a living room, but also some functional rooms.

For example, the study, the alchemy room, and even some small vaults, etc.

Of course, the contents of the laughing vault are long gone, and only traces of desertion remain.

The knocked down seat fell into the living room, and Yi Zhiping walked into it and walked slowly towards the room.

The light in the room wasn't very good, just the kind of cobwebs.

The spider was gone, leaving the sheets alone, empty, dusty cobwebs.

"Click!"

Yi Zhiping seemed to have stepped on something, and when he looked down, it turned out to be a small piece of dry bone.

The dry bones were crushed by him, and the crimson blood flowed out of the broken bones.

The plasma was endless, as if it were about to dye the whole room in an instant.

"What is this?"

Yi Zhiping retreated again and again, originally intending to exit this strange house. But he didn't want to, his back was weak, and it was as if he had bumped into someone.

This is simply incredible, with Yi Zhiping's realm at this time, unless he is a first-class master, even if it is a fly, passing by him, he can also perceive it.

"Who?"

Yi Zhiping shouted angrily and turned around to make a defensive suit, but he was really stunned.

Behind him, the man standing was none other than himself.

That face, he was too familiar, although at this moment, the emaciated face was extremely pale, but Yi Zhiping still recognized that the person was himself.

"Damn! Is this a demon?"

Yi Zhiping frowned, staring at the pale figure.

"What's the matter? I don't even know myself?"

The pale face actually spoke. And the pronunciation is exactly the same as Yi Zhiping.

Yi Zhiping knew that this was an illusion, and he must have fallen into the trap of his inner demons.

"Are you a demon?"

"I am you, you are me, you and I are one!"

"Fart, what am I you, you are me? If you want to fight, just come here! Lao Tzu is not afraid of you!"

Yi Zhiping said this, and the Mochizuki Sword had already been pulled out by him, and the long sword pierced the chest of the heart demon!

"Poof!"

The front chest of the heart demon was pierced like tissue paper, but it was not the heart demon that lay down, but Yi Zhiping himself, he covered his heart tightly, it was hard to believe that this was true. Because his heart hurts as if it had been chopped up.

"I said a long time ago, I am you, you are me, but you just don't believe it!"

"Poof!"

The heart demon actually grabbed the mochizuki and slowly pulled it out. And the pain that seemed to tear through the body came again.

Yi Zhiping clutched his chest, as if he was about to kneel in front of the demon.

But he didn't want to admit defeat, he didn't want to, he had to stand up again!

"Poof!"

Yi Zhiping's strength actually made the indifferent expression of the demon slightly emerge.

This expression was joyless and carefree, let alone emotion, just the extremely indifferent eyes moved, and then stabbed the Mochizuki Sword into his knee.

The heart demon's knee was pierced like a stake, and it was Yi Zhiping's body that suffered.

Yi Zhiping's knees couldn't hold on anymore, and he actually knelt on one knee!

"Damn ......"

Yi Zhiping gritted his teeth, but he didn't know why all this happened!

Why? Why did all this happen, why was he controlled by the demons? Could it be that this was the space created by the demons?

Yi Zhiping was puzzled, but he didn't want the demon in his heart to crouch down, stroked Yi Zhiping's sword and said: "I know what you're thinking! Are you thinking, where did I come from, and where are you? Actually, I can tell you that I've always been in your heart." I am you, and you are me. ”

"Fart, you're a goblin in this blood world,......"

"Chirp, crow, hypocrisy, you are hypocritical, and I am the product of your hypocrisy. You often have things that come to mind but are afraid to do. You are afraid to do things, you need your face, you need the admiration of others, you are the kind of person who lives with a mask!

You like to do that kind of murderous thing, but you have a reason for yourself. They are the bad guys, and the bad guys should be killed by you.

But you never thought that those people were also raised by their parents. When they die, their parents and relatives will weep bitterly!

Have you ever thought about what it would be like for them to be when you kill them?

They don't want to die, they want to live, is it wrong for a person to want to live? Even if he is a bandit, they want to live, but you kill them, you are the real executioner!"

The heart demon pointed at Yi Zhiping in vain, he was completely an orator, and then made a final statement.

"Fool, are you an orator? In this world, if you don't kill the bad guys, then the good guys will suffer! I'd rather all these bad guys die a painful death than they should harm other people,......

"Hahaha! Look at it, look at how high-sounding you say? If you don't kill the bad guys, the good guys will suffer? Hahaha! That's a joke, and you don't want to think about where these bad guys come from? Are they born so bad? They come out of their womb with the word 'bad'?"

"Yes, human beings are inherently good, but don't forget, there is also the influence of nurture!

If a person does not follow the right path, even if he carries the word 'good' in his next life, he will still learn badly! What do you stupid ghost know? Reason with me, then you are making a mistake in your wishful thinking, and if you don't disappear from my face quickly, I will beat you to the ......point where your soul is scattered."

Yi Zhiping shouted angrily, and stiffened his body against the pain from his legs.

And seeing this scene, the heart demon was furious, and it was completely furious, he waved the Mochizuki sword in his hand and stabbed his other leg fiercely.

"Ugh...... Ah......h

The torture of the injury made Yi Zhiping feel unsupportable, but he still straightened up and leaned against the table beside him.

He didn't understand, he didn't understand why he was like this, and why his body was controlled by the other party! And what was all this for?

For what?...... (To be continued.) )