How despicable!

Obviously, it was the man who put the little lover in danger, and it was the man who pushed the little lover into the mouth of the zombies in order to gain the chance to escape.

Why turn around and blame him for killing his beloved?

Is it possible that under the trend of great guilt, men simply push their faults on others in order to get rid of their own burdens, so as to lighten their own burdens?

What's even more ridiculous is that under the long-term self-hypnosis, he actually got rid of this guilt mentality, and hated Xingshu into his bones with a sincere feeling, as if this could erase his sins, as if it could. Obliterate the truth of the matter.

"The ball, I found out, this is not my demon state." Xing Shu looked at the man who was going away panicked, and then at the dying little lover who fell on the ground, with an extremely happy smile on his mouth.

The ball looked at him puzzledly: "Isn't it a demon world?"

"Yeah, this is not the Demon Realm. This is what happened in reality. I came back here again and changed my stupid past."

Qiuqiu still looked at him puzzledly: "But, this is not real. We are participating in the trial. This is the scene transformed from the trial land. We are all stretched out in an illusion."

"Hush!" Xing Shu stretched out his index finger and put it on his lips: "Yuqiu, do you know? Reality and illusion are actually just a kind of cognition from us. Who can prove that the world we were in before is Real? Of course, no one can prove that the space we are in now is illusory. Real and illusion are just between our thoughts."

Xing Shu twisted the white hair of the ball and slapped a roll lightly on his fingertips, saying: "One thought is true, and the other is false. I think this is real happening, and my heart recognizes that this is real happening. , I saw everything I expected to see, that's enough. As for what other people see, what does it matter to me?"

The ball looked at Xing Shu foolishly.

He was fascinated by every word he uttered at the Xingshu who had his own theory.

Xing Shu let go of the ball, walked to the dying little lover, looked at him condescendingly, with a smile in his voice, light and ethereal: "Do you hate it?"

The little lover's pupils have spread, but his mind is deeply imprinted with the scene of the man he loves pushing him away.

"I hate..." He said, "I hate..."

"Want to take revenge?" Xingshu looked like a devil from hell, tempting him to fall.

"think……"

"I give you this opportunity."

Xingshu slit his wrist and dripped blood into the little lover's mouth.

Don't you hate me for being late? Don't you hate me for not saving him?

Now, I will fulfill your wish, save him, and let him tell you in person, who is the culprit, who deserves the most, and who is the one who deserves to die!

"Ball, let's go and watch the show." Xing Shu snapped his fingers, and the scene in front of him changed instantly.

They returned to the base, but this time, they were standing on the high wall of the base, and under the high wall were densely roaring zombies.

Zombies besieged the city.

This is where Xingshu blew himself up.

The setting sun smashed into the fish-scale clouds, and the sky dimmed into a patch of crimson, like the fire of **** igniting in the sky to celebrate this gluttonous feast.

At this moment, the little lover suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed the unsuspecting man heavily, causing him to step on the air and fall off the high wall.

"You are really naive, and you naively think that after you push me under the claws of a zombie, will I not hate or blame you?" The little lover's eyes burst out with strong hatred: "The place where you left me For a moment, I swear, if, if I can survive this time, if I can survive, I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

The man fell into the tide of zombies like this, because he was an ordinary person, and he didn't even have the ability to explode, so he was torn apart by the zombies.

The little lover was standing on the high wall with ferocious eyes, and laughed cheerfully.

Xingshu looked at the fragments in the tide of zombies, mocking.

Look, this is where you have been deceiving yourself. Do you really think that your little lover's survival is a good thing for you?

No, he hates you, he hates you more than I do, because he is the victim, he knows your crime, and he will not be fooled by your self-deception.

If he comes back, the dead person is you.

"Xingshu! Look!" The ball pulled Xingshu's sleeve and pointed to the east.

Xing Shu followed his hand and found that a dazzling golden sky light had fallen there somehow, and among the golden light was a round door with the word "surprise" written in the door.

Xingshu: "..."

If he remembers correctly, opening, rest, and birth are the three good gates, death, shock, and wounds are the three evil gates, and Dumen and Jingmen Zhongping.

He entered the city from the Death Gate, and now after entering the trial ground, he broke into the Shocking Gate again. The point is that he has passed the level now, and he doesn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

You can’t see which door it is outside the door, otherwise others will definitely choose to open, rest, and give birth. Therefore, Xingshu can now see the words on the door because he is standing inside the door. .

Pushing the door open means that he has left here.

"Let's go." Xing Shu stretched out his hand towards the ball.

The ball came up and stood side by side with him, and the two pushed open the door together.

Outside is a huge circular table, many people who haven't entered the door are standing here, wandering and hesitating.

As the only person coming out of the door, Xing Shu immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"This fellow Taoist, I would like to ask, what door is behind you?"

"Even if you ask, it's useless. After everyone comes out, the door behind them will change. The next person who enters may not necessarily be the door he encounters." Someone reminded.

"There is still such a thing? I thought these doors were fixed!" The questioner wailed.

"Moreover, the city seal trial this time is different from the previous ones. I have participated in the city seal trial before, but many people can enter together. But this time, every door is opened, but you can only enter. One person, in other words, everyone has to complete the trial of these eight doors by themselves."

"Eight doors?" Xing Shu keenly caught the key point.

"Yes, only by going through all the eight sects can you get the qualification to fight for the seal of the city."

Xing Shu curiously asked, "What if no one finishes it?"

"Then this trial will only end in failure. The city seal cannot be obtained, and the construction of the new city is not established. Everyone will go for nothing."

"If many people can enter one door together, it will be much easier, but now the rules of this new city are one person, one door."

A group of people showed bitter expressions, Xingshu rested on the spot for a while, and then opened the door closest to him: "It's all here, don't see how you can do it? Right, ball."

"Ok!"

Seeing the two walk through a door together, a group of people were dumbfounded.

what happened? Isn’t it only one person can enter?

etc! That person seems to be the beast master who entered the city from the gate of death?

So, isn't the person next to him, but his contract beast? ! A humanoid contract beast!

Fuck! That's too foul!

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No matter what the people behind the door thought, after Xing Shu closed the door, he saw the big character written behind the door-hurt.

Xing Shu: "..." This is for him to get through all the difficulties first, right?

"Quick! Grab him!" The child made a noisy voice and attracted Xing Shu's sight. Who knew that, he saw a familiar white hair ball rolling out of the small street.

The white hair ball is not as fast as a two-legged child, and it is quickly surrounded by children with sticks.

"Ball ball!" Xing Shu was startled, and was about to walk over when his hand was held.

"I'm here." The ball took Xing Shu's hand and looked at the scene in front of him, with a look of doubt: "Where is this place?"

Xing Shu saw the ball next to him, and he was relieved: "It should also be an illusion... Isn't it your magical illusion?"

The white hair ball looked like a ball becoming smaller, especially those rare glaze-colored vertical pupils.

However, the ball showed a dazed expression: "Mine? I don't remember."

"Don't remember?" Xing Shu suddenly realized that he had never asked about Qiuqiu when he was a child. In fact, if the other party did not want to mention it, Xing Shu would not specifically ask. After all, the past has passed. Cherishing the present is the best. It's important, but now Xingshu suddenly discovered that perhaps, the ball is not reluctant to mention it, but, don't you remember it?

"I, my memory, started when I saw you. I opened my eyes and saw you." The football fan said blankly: "I still have some memories of blood inheritance, but they are all about our race. How to practice, other things, I don’t remember."

"You don't even remember when you were a kid?"

The ball nodded, his expression aggrieved.

Xing Shu felt distressed instantly and rubbed his head: "It's okay, let's see if this illusion is your past."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a child say: "Hit!"

So the group of children rushed up in a swarm, seeing the sticks about to fall, Xingshu's fingertips flicked out a flash of light, and the sticks flew out.

"Who!" The children turned their heads and found that there was nothing, so they cursed and bent over to pick up the sticks. Xingshu had a few more auras, causing the children picking up the sticks to fall to the ground.

Xiaobai Tuan raised his head tremblingly, and saw that those who were chasing him had all fallen. He quickly moved away from his limbs and limped away.

It's no wonder that Xiao Mao Tuan had to roll just now, and it turned out that his hind leg was injured.

"Go, follow the past and have a look." Xing Shu felt distressed when he thought that this was probably the past of the ball.

The furry ball is so cute, it's too late to rub it in your arms! How can these people bear to beat him!

Author's gossip: Happy New Year's Day ^O^/～～