Chapter 203 A little demon in the demon world 2

And I can only remember the master who redeemed me, accompanied me for a hundred years, and now let me go to the prophet. The next moment, I once again forget where my way is.

Suddenly, a beautiful monster appeared in front of me.

"Where are you going?"

I shook my head gently and said, "I don't know."

"Have you lost your memory?"

I looked at the Buddha beads in my hand and said, "I don't know."

"Well," the monster circled around me and said, "Do you think I'm beautiful?"

Her footsteps were light and wonderful, and her confused face in front of me gradually became clear. It turned out that she was a female monster.

I looked down at the Buddha beads in my hand again and said, "I don't know."

"You are really a nerd. Other monsters like to see me, but you are only interested in Buddha beads." The female monster said anxly.

"I think it will tell me where to go, but you can't."

"Is it really so important to know where to go? I have lived underground for so many years, and I don't feel anything wrong. Have you been walking for that false goal?

"How do you know I'm walking all the way?" I looked at the banshee doubtfully.

The banshee said with a proud face, "Of course I know, because I have been with you for a long time, and I know everything about you." The banshee said with a mysterious smile.

Although what the banshee said was very curious, I didn't feel it. I shook my head slightly and said nothing more.

"Hey... why don't you talk? Did I say something wrong? If I'm wrong, I apologize to you." The banshee said with a pitiful face.

"We are different." I suddenly said something without a beginning or ending.

"What's the difference?"

"You are in the earth, and I am on the ground."

"But I'm also on the ground now."

"I've been on the ground."

Seeing that I was suddenly enlightened, the female witch suddenly became excited and said, "It seems that you are not completely amnesiac. What are you?" After saying that, the banshee still wanted to take my hand.

I pulled away and left her. She wanted to hold my tender hand and looked down at the Buddha beads in her hand and said, "I don't know."

"Then you must remember me. I'm a bamboo shoot, my name is Yan Hong."

"Yanhong... Why did you take this name? And who am I?" Looking up at the sky, I thought, who am I?

Yanhong did not answer, but danced happily in the fallen leaves. Under the dim yellow sunshine, Yanhong looked so enchanting.

Yanhong danced and said happily, "When I was in the field, I was thinking that one day, I would bloom gorgeous flowers like a peach tree, and then bear fruitful fruits."

"This is impossible."

"It's a wish, do you understand?" Yanhong pouted her white and bright red lips and said dissatisfiedly, as if she was very unhappy that her wish was said to be impossible to achieve.

At that moment.

Yanhong jumped and kissed my lips, which was wet and fragrant, as if she were in a bamboo forest.

At that moment, peach petals fluttered in the sky, permeating the whole world.

I don't know how long it has passed. Yanhong lay in my arms, with a flushed, gentle and caring face. She touched my ear and said, "You must be a fragrant animal. You have a good smell. I really like it."

I shook my head and said, "I don't know."

Because I don't know what flavor I have, and I don't know what kind of taste I have.

"Do you know what we just did?" Speaking of this, Yanhong didn't have any shame, but looked at me with a naughty and expectant face.

My memories were suddenly taken back many years ago and slowly said, "I know."

"Do you really know?" Yanhong looked at me again with the light of love and asked.

I nodded slightly.

Once again, Yanhong wrapped around my body like a snake, and my body reacted strongly again, and my hands also wrapped around Yanhong's tender neck again.

"Bold evil, do such a job in the light of day, and die quickly!" Just as Yanhong and I were about to enter the realm that I can't forget again, an old Taoist priest appeared in front of us with a long sword.

However, in the face of the sudden arrival of the Taoist priest and the long sword shining with the cold light of death, Yanhong was not afraid or shy at all. The tulle covered Yanhong's tender and delicate body lay on me and giggled and said, "Old man, have you been watching just now?"

The old Taoist priest's face turned red, and the look on his face had betrayed what Yan Hong said. The Taoist priest shouted and stabbed him with a sword.

Seeing that the sword was about to reach the body, she blushed and turned pale and suddenly got into the ground.

The Taoist priest's sword stabbed me straight at me without movement.

I looked at the approaching sword and the light on the sword. I felt that it could not hurt me, and no one could hurt me.

I looked at the Buddha beads in my hand and inexplicably appeared a belief in my heart: as long as there is it, no one can hurt me; as long as there is it, no god or Buddha can hurt me; as long as there is it, I am the king, and no one can hurt my king in heaven and earth.

The Buddha beads suddenly lit up, and the huge power made me unable to move.

It is not only me who can't move, but also the old sword. When the tip of the old Taoist sword is more than a foot away from me, it can no longer move forward. Even if the old man's red black face squeezes out countless sweat, the sword that seems to symbolize death still can't move forward at all.

At this moment, Yanhong screamed and was forcibly pulled out of the soil, facing the seemingly harmless Buddha's face.

The white light flashed through the bright red and turned into a pile of powder in the blink of an eye.

I looked at the powder in a daze and couldn't speak. I felt as if I had lost something important, just like the night of many years ago.

When the old Taoist priest saw this scene, he stepped back a few steps, and his face was full of panic. He pointed to the Buddha beads that gradually extinguished the light in my hand and said, "Extinct the spirit beads? Is it the spirit bead? Impossible. If it's the spirit bead, how can you not die?"

I looked at the Buddha beads in my hand and said, "I don't know."

Because I really don't know what this string of Buddha beads in my hand represents, where they come from, and what kind of power they have.

The old Taoist priest threw down his sword, laughed crazily and ran in the sunset and gradually disappeared into my eyes.

The light of Buddha beads gradually faded.

I had a splitting headache, kneeling and crying, holding the plutonium-gray powder on the ground, and my heart broke again.

Purple hair and sharp teeth grow silently on my body, but I don't feel anything.

The wet wind and the night.

This is really a spring season, but my heart is extremely dead.

After the pain, there is only one sentence in my mind: Go, go to the west, and give it to the Buddha, and everything will be fine.

Then.

More than 100 years have passed in a hurry, and the memory, joy and pain are all repeated in my mind every day, which makes me so memories, so sweet and so sad.

However, in front of my eyes, the cracked land is boundless and the boundless sea of suffering. Where is my way? What is my purpose? And where is the western sky?

Is the west sky at the end of the west? Or at the end of the sky?

I run like a beast in the boundless desert, running on the endless plains, drinking other people's blood and eating other people's meat; others sprinkle my blood and cutting my meat.

Run like this.

Escape like this.

Day after day.

Finally, I stood in the desert, and the yellow sand burned my feet. Although the hot sun that made the sand burn was really not hot for me, these yellow killings covered the sun and extinguished the light. The endless yellow sand made me unable to distinguish the direction. I didn't know where to go.

After that, many times, I thought that I would sleep forever and never wake up. At that moment, the only thing that woke me up was the cold Buddha beads in my hand. It seemed that the whole world was so cold at that moment, and it seemed to be the only thing in the world.

When I slept on the hot yellow kill again, standing in front of me at this moment was a scorpion spirit, which should be said to be a beautiful scorpion spirit.

The scorpion spirit swings the scorpion tail behind her and gently said to me, "Give me the Buddha beads and spare you immortality."

Looking at her sweet and emotional smile, she is really a beautiful monster, with a lingering voice, like the running water in the mountains but more like her sister.

All the memories about my sister came to my mind again.

"Don't be afraid, my sister is here, and no one can hurt you..."

"Sister... hug me."

"I hold you."

"Never leave me."

"I have never left you."

My sister and I hugged each other quietly and firmly, looking at the killing in front of us for the first time.

......

However, on that blue night, my sister still left me.

In front of me, my sister stroked my face with blue hands and kissed my forehead. Although my sister's eyes looked at me angrily, I could still see her sister-brother affection for herself from my sister's angry eyes.

My sister's ears were sharp and transparent, and her neck was slender. When there was no sign of fluctuating life on her neck, my sister died in my arms.

In an instant, the world is silent.

Master squatted in front of me, touched my head, and said kindly, "From now on, you are my disciple, and your name is empty dust."

The dream is so long.

The curtain call is only blue, deep blue and my sister's inseparable smile and attachment to me.

In the floating world, the water lines generally dissipated. When I opened my eyes again, what I saw was still the desolation of the original yellow sand. What I saw was the scorpion spirit that was not far away and smiled at me. Her smile was sweet and emotional.

Isn't it that you are already in a hallucination? All are false; all will be disillusioned. However, in my heart, all this is so real and close at hand.

Everything seems to have happened yesterday.