When that person saw me stand up and walk towards him with lame steps, I choked with sobs. "Master …"

That person stopped and looked at me for a while before revealing a kind smile. "I didn't expect to be able to see you again. It's really good."

The ghostly mist around me suddenly dissipated, and I saw that in the tomb of the king, two of my hands were broken by the weight of a coffin. The man with the leg. I ran over and grabbed his shoulders and shouted, "Why? "Why?"

He smiled and murmured, "I need my tongue, I need my whole body. I did it, but I lost it. Destiny makes a fool out of people. Master is right, fate has decreed that even if you go against the heavens and reverse fate, you will still not be able to escape from the same fate. "

Unsatisfied with the answer, I shouted, "Why do you have to do this? What's the difference between you and that Eldest Brother? Like him. "

He laughed again, this time wildly, laughed enough, looked at me and said, "Actually... "I am the eldest senior brother that you speak of …"

I was startled by this answer and took a few steps back. His body lost its support and he fell to the ground with a thump. No … It's not like this... Not... Yes, this is an illusion created by the ghost fog. I summoned the Dragon Bone Sword, pointed it at him and shouted, "No, you are not my master, you are just an illusion created by the ghost fog. Master is already dead, today I will remove your heart demon."

I brandished my sword and walked forward. He only dodged and laughed coldly, "I am an inner demon, but this conversation is real because your body has recorded the magnetic field at that time. I only showed it. Didn't you ask these questions in your head when you knew who he really was? "He answered it in his mind. These two brain waves form a memory magnetic field. I'm just a medium …"

I didn't believe it, and I punched him through the chest with a fist of killing intent. Just like that, the trace of strangeness disappeared from the corner of his mouth. I was very unhappy. Why didn't you let someone who was powerful come out and let me have a good fight?

The ghost mist has not dissipated. It seems like my inner demon is still here. There was a staccato sob ahead, and when she went to look, she saw that it was her mother. She was curled up there, crying. My heart hurts, my biggest wish is that my mother can be happy life. I don't want her to cry. I'll work hard, find a job, make money to make her happy.

I ran over and put my mother in my arms and whispered to her, "Mom, don't cry. It's your son's fault, always worrying you. "I will immediately find someone to end this game. After going out, I will find a job and earn some money. I will let you travel so that you can have a good look at the beautiful motherland …"

What is it? The ice pierced into his stomach and he felt the sticky, wet heat. Mom, how can you be like this? Is using a knife to end your son's life the happiest thing you can do? No, no, you're not my mother. She loves me more than her life. But how can you and I bear to do such a thing? So it turns out that you are my biggest inner demon, one that can easily kill me without me being able to resist.

"Foolish person, let me help you." A voice came from the bottom of his heart. Who was it? Dragon King or his little brother? My body suddenly became hot and my hand that was condensed with killing intent ferociously smashed down. I could no longer control my body and closed my eyes. Even though I knew that it wasn't real, I was still unable to endure it.

As my body regained its freedom, I opened my eyes. Everything was bright and clear. The fog had dissipated! Before he could survey his surroundings, he found a flash of red standing in front of him. It was an illusion. He stood there blankly, the bell on his feet emitting a deathly silence.

He ran over to find that his eyes were empty, as if someone had extracted his soul. He tried to grab his wrist to wake him up, but his vision blurred... In a strange world. Phantom? The one crying under the weight of a man was an illusion. No, it was a woman. Her snow-white skin was tightly grasped by a man, and the congealed fat between her fingers seemed as if it was about to pop out. The man's face was indistinct, his sturdy body was crazily bumping around, while muscles were clashing in the air.

The phantom girl seemed to see me and her eyes were filled with panic. Then, it turned into despair and gradually became empty … A corner of my mind suddenly collapsed, roaring as I hacked the man into pieces. I tried to take something to cover the girl's body, but there was nothing around, so I held her in my arms and comforted her. The girl gradually reacted again. She looked at me with empty eyes and said, "He's dead. He's finally dead. What am I still doing alive?"

"Wake up, wake up, don't sleep, I saved you, you are mine, you can't die without my consent.

When the girl heard my voice, she opened her eyes. There was a trace of confusion in her eyes. The reason I'm alive is to kill him! He's dead, and I have no reason to live. "

I didn't know what to say. I hugged her tightly and whispered, "Who is he?"

The body in his arms quivered as a soft voice was heard, "Commander, the commander of the dragon army..." "My father …"

My body stiffened. She continued, "My mother was a slave. I was also his slave. When he saw that I had grown up, he killed his mother and seized me …"

My voice choked. "How can he? You are his daughter! "How can I …"

It was a light voice, as if a light breeze would blow it away. "So what? "In his eyes, I'm just a slave …"

My heart hurt as I grinded my teeth and asked, "What's his name?"

It was still a soft voice, but it sounded even more ethereal: "Nubis."

She had already closed her eyes, and immediately shouted out in her heart, "Wake up, this is only a dream! He isn't dead yet, I'll help you! If you want to live, watch him die! Do you hear me? "I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him …"

With nothing in her arms, the girl disappeared. A loud voice came from behind. It was an illusion. He knelt on the ground, tears rolling down his face like pearls with their strings cut. I step forward and embrace his trembling body, tightly... Because I didn't know what to say.

Phantom cried, crying like a child. Gradually he stopped crying and looked up at me. "You will kill him, right?"

I was shocked, but I still nodded calmly. "Yes, I will kill him. I — swear!"

The Phantom smiled. He actually kissed me on the lips and tried to push him away right away, but that beautiful, tearful face made me unable to do it. I'm finished, I've fallen, I don't like men, men and women are the same, but I still don't like men.