The devil gave me a candy

The forehead is my fatal spot. That night I was hit by the master, and I was bedridden.

But I was thinking about Qing Tu in my heart, and I was always a little worried when I said such decisive words to Qing Tu, and I wanted Xiao Ci to slip out of Kunlun Mountain to see him, but Xiao Ci was also grounded by his master, and the two of us were completely lost free.

After I got sick, the master didn't say much, but I was very uneasy. The master looked at me these days with very deep eyes.

On this day, he invited a medical officer from the Celestial Clan to treat me. The doctor said that the treatment process might be painful, so he gave me a bowl of medicine and asked me to drink it so that it would not hurt. up.

I refused, and I felt that this bowl of medicine was weird.

The master stood aside, oppressing me with invisible majesty. Although he didn't speak, the meaning in his eyes was obvious.

I overturned the medicine, "Master, Nuwa created humans and allowed them to love each other freely. Although I am made from a piece of your god bone, why don't I have the freedom to choose who I love? I won't drink this medicine!"

The master still looked calm, "I never wanted to hide your origin, but you never asked before. Now that you know your origin, you should understand, how can I allow others to take away my heart?" bone."

I never dared to rebel against my master, and sometimes I didn't even have the courage to look up to him.But at this time, I stubbornly raised my head, "I fell from your body and became a living person. I have my own emotions, and I have the freedom to pursue love."

The master sneered, "You are the bone of my bones and the flesh of my flesh. I give you body, skin, and life. How can there be any flesh and blood in this world who can violate the person who gave him life?"

"No!"

The master's attitude was unassailable, but I was at a loss for words and couldn't find any reason to refute him.Everything about me is bestowed by my master, without him, I would not have everything about me.

In that case, I should give up my self-awareness and completely become a puppet and submit to my master. Then what is the meaning of my coming to this world?Is it just to be a glamorous marionette?

The master twisted my chin, and took another bowl of decoction, "Since you have suffered from skin cramps, you naturally know the pain of changing your face. You should drink the medicine! To avoid suffering! I am not used to this appearance, it is still the same as before. It looks pleasing to the eye."

I remembered Shi Gong's inhuman experience, and begged for mercy with a pale face: "Master, I beg you! I don't want to experience the pain of skinning and cramp again."

The master held my shoulder, seemingly gentle, but said firmly, "This medicine will make you fall asleep, it won't hurt."

I protested fiercely, "But I don't want to change my appearance!"

The master said coldly, "Who do you want to provoke with such a coquettish and weak appearance? Whose pity do you want to win? Don't forget, you are just me..."

I interrupted my master and said stubbornly, "I am just a slave of my master, a mutilated slave, a monster that is neither male nor female, neither god nor demon. If the master wants an obedient puppet, why create me? I'm not delicate, I'm not beautiful, I'm not complete, everyone in the world laughs at me as a cripple, if the master just wants a plaything for entertainment, why should he give me emotions, joys, anger, sorrows and joys?"

The master remained silent for a while, "I can ask the medical officer to make you a more delicate and beautiful appearance."

"No, I want this look. This is the evidence of my experience in the world. These experiences make me feel that I am not an attached plaything, but a living person."

I secretly lay down the broken Qiongsha knife in my hand, and looked at the medical officer warily.

The master closed his eyes, "Your freedom, your love, is to hang out with the devil? You are mine, and I am the god of the heavenly clan, but you choose to be with the devil. The hundred-year-old demon wants to abandon me?"

I hastily explained: "Even if I die, I will not betray my master. It's just that I fell in love with Qing Tu, and I have sincere affection for him."

The master seemed to be irritated when he heard my words, "The love is sincere? I gave you your body and skin, but now you have developed friendship with others. Your love is so out of date. You should pull out the root of this love." !"

The master flicked his finger, and a beam of golden light penetrated into my body.

I felt hot and cold all of a sudden.

All the past events with Qing Tu appeared before her eyes one by one, the mermaid between the sea and the sky, the fireworks and wind and dust experienced when wandering in the mortal world, the smoke and war experienced in the devil world...

But a gust of cold wind gradually swept through all the past events.

My memory fades uncontrollably, like a stream that has been burned dry by the scorching sun, and I can no longer find a clear reflection of the past.

I scratched my hair and tore my skin, but it seemed like an invisible knife scraped away the memories in my mind bit by bit.

I fought against the invisible knife tenaciously, but I couldn't stop the memory from being stripped from my body.

I was extremely desperate, "If I live to forget the one I love, I would rather die."

I raised the incomplete Qiongsha Dao and pierced it fiercely into my neck.

In an instant, I pierced my neck with a bloody hole, and blood gushed out of my throat. Half of my neck was cut off, and my head was hanging on the neck.

The master's eyes were about to burst, he rushed over and hugged me, covered my bloody hole, and shouted: "Tiannu...Medical officer, save him!"

Tao Yiju was in a mess, Liandong and the others were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

"Son!"

Little Thorn rushed in crying, she lost control of her emotions and turned into a half-human, half-tree, her round face was covered with vines, it was hideous and terrifying, her flowers and branches trembled, seeing her master, she was very angry, and even used her own flowers and branches to kill her. Beat the master.

The owner was unmoved, and shook the little thorn away, and the little thorn was overturned to the ground.

I wanted to stop the master, but the blood flowed so fast that I lost consciousness after a while.

The sun and the moon rotate, and the soul is in the void!

I am a ghost, the ghost of Kunlun Mountain!

I don't know where should I go?I don't know where I come from?I don't know what is the meaning of my existence in the world?I only know that my soul is floating around Kunlun Mountain, I want to go to the world of the devil, as if there is my lost lover there, but the barrier of Kunlun Mountain prevents a ghost from floating to the mortal world.

I often see a man in black clothes in Kunlun Mountains. He is cold and beautiful, but he often sighs at the moon and drinks alone, looking very lonely.

He often went to see a person, that person was lying on the bed, pale, weak, and transparent, breathing sometimes and not, with dense guts sewn around his neck, I always felt that this person’s face was very familiar, but I couldn’t remember it Where have I seen it.

The person on the bed is well taken care of, there are many beautiful fairies serving him every day, and there is a round-faced little girl who is very cute, but she cries to that person every day and tells stories to him, which seems to be true. The story of the son on the bed and her father.

I squat in front of the bed and listen to the story every day, and I just feel that the story is very familiar and wonderful.

The round-faced girl's father is omnipotent and magnificent. Is there really such a person in the world?

I really want to meet you.