"Who are you?" Hua Sheng asked in her heart that the voice was her own.

"I am you, you are me."

"No, I'm not you. I don't have a red lotus flower. You're from the demon world. You're the man who saw the moon?"

Hua Sheng insists that the woman in the heart of moon cutting is not her, but the woman with red lotus on her forehead.

With a wave of the woman's cuff, the scene changes.

She sat under the peach blossom tree, the pink ten mile peach blossom, and tightly included them in the beautiful scenery.

As if, there are some ancient melodies in our ears, which make us feel very comfortable.

"Don't you understand? You are me, we are just one person Why don't you admit it? Does God have to be that good? Does the devil have to be bad? What's the reason? Who stipulated it? Do you know why ghosts are afraid of death? "

Hua Sheng is silent

The woman hooks her hook and seems to let Hua Sheng listen to her. But she doesn't. She is still very vigilant.

"You don't have to be so defensive. I won't hurt myself..."

"If you have anything, you'd better make it clear at one time." Huasheng is as cold as ever.

The woman in red smiled, "ghosts are afraid of death, because they are afraid of becoming human after death."

Hua Sheng was stunned, and then there was a long silence.

The truth in this is always too profound. She of the red lotus is right. Sometimes people are more terrible than ghosts.

What ghosts can't do, people can do.

It is also said that in this world, only the sun and people can't look directly.

When it comes to these, Huasheng will be biased by many memories

She thought of the peach in her hand, the maidservant who betrayed her master.

She thought of a Wu Nan who had a little blood relationship with him. For the sake of her childhood, she embarked on the road of revenge and never looked back.

She thought of Hua Qing, the second of the Hua family.

Their Chinese family gave Hua Qing so many opportunities, but she never cherished them, never once sincerely repented. I

even once poisoned her to death.

For the sake of interests, for the sake of those false names, for the sake of those things that life doesn't bring and death doesn't bring, those people will lose their eyes and fight for me. There is no good or evil to say.

Good to the extreme is false, evil to the extreme is ghost.

But in fact, ghosts are not terrible. People are terrible

"Ah Sheng, you say that the man on the throne of the temple is a good man, above the nine heavens?"

Hua Sheng is silent.

"You can know that our existence has posed a threat to him. You always regard the moon cutting as the biggest enemy, but have you ever thought about it? The moon cutting wants to protect you, and that extremely noble man wants to kill you. Why do you believe in the so-called gods? In fact, they are the biggest villains

"Don't make a difference. I won't believe you." Hua Sheng's face was heavy.

She's always on her guard just to not be brainwashed.

In fact, she wasn't sure if the woman was brainwashing her.

Nine days above that emperor, she does not know who is, but, she also clearly remember, last time because of the dark flame and white dye to 72 fairyland to save her.

When he came back, Ming Yan was directly taken away by tianbingtianjiang. He was punished in the end.

She can be the only descendant of the goddess of nine heavens.

If so, will Tianzu let her go?

Even if she doesn't fight for anything and doesn't want to be in charge of three realms and six principles, will those people let her go?

"A Sheng, is a God, is a devil, you decide." The woman's voice constantly echoed in Huasheng's mind, which made her fall into a great confusion.

"A Sheng, a Sheng, if you can hear me, would you like to wake up earlier? I don't want you to be a God or a devil, as long as you are my wife. "

When the sound of the river came to Hua Sheng's mind, she tried her best to wake herself up.

The next second, she opened her beautiful eyes