Click...

The white memory was finally completely broken. There was no memory picture, only a sound was transmitted intermittently.

"Little junior brother! Little junior brother... Little junior brother, you must be firm in your heart..."

"Who is it? Who called me?" Liu Shoucai was surprised. The voice was so familiar, but was it in memory? Why is it intermittent? Is it the dying words before death?

There is no picture in memory, only the intermittent sound.

Liu Shoucai wanted to see the picture, but only the sound.

There is another voice louder than this one, but there are only a few words back and forth: "Kill me, kill me!"

These four words are extremely firm and have a feeling of being obliged to die.

"Why? Why do you die?"

Liu Shoucai felt that he was talking to a person who was determined to die from time to time, but the only four words that came and went, seemed to be eternal.

"You can't see it, because those are just the sounds in memory, here is the real you!" Those eyes once again saw through Liu Shoucai's heart.

"How do you see my memory?" Liu Shoucai roared.

Those eyes seemed to be laughing, and their voice became pleasant: "Because I am the ancestor of the true immortals and demons, you are my demon, am I also your demon? You and me are one, it is because of my existence that you have you! Look at all in front of you, you have to thank me, thank me, if you have the chance, you can kill me and replace it. This is the demon, there is nothing to stop the demon's footsteps! Don't you want to take this step yet? With just one step, you will become a demon god, a god that everyone respects and respects to all races."

"Yes, what you said is right, it's God!" Liu Shoucai agreed.

There was still a sound coming from the white memory fragment, and the sound was still intermittent: "My junior brother, Dao Xin is yourself, the Demon Heart is just a whetstone to hone the Dao Xin. Don't be controlled by the Demon Heart, you can definitely do it!"

Liu Shoucai was puzzled. Is this voice really his past memory?

Who is this person who calls his junior brother? Is it life or death? Is it also one of the ones he has killed?

The next moment, a picture of himself holding a knife appeared in front of him. It was a middle-aged man carrying a long sword, handsome and handsome, but there was a huge knife wound on his chest, and the wound on his stomach was the most obvious because he was stuffing parts into his stomach with one hand, and it was obvious that all the parts in his stomach fell out.

He looked sad and painful, his eyes were dissipated, and he said, "Little Junior Brother, you must hold on. The Dao Heart is yourself. The Demon Heart is just a whetstone to temper the Dao Heart. Never be controlled by the Demon Heart, you will definitely be able to do it."

"Who is this? Why did I kill him?" Liu Shoucai became even more confused. He came here for no reason. He had no idea about his past. He had no idea about his past. This was not normal.

It’s time for me to have a process right? Now I am a demigod, a super master who ignited the divine fire.

But what about the past? How did I ignite the spiritual fire? How did I ignite the mortal fire? Why don’t I have these memories?

The eyes continued, "Do you want to know the past? No, you don't need to know! Demons don't need to go back, don't need to see the past! Demons only stay in the future and always go ahead. You just need to use a knife to kill all the people who hinder you. Then you are the demon, me! Those memories are cut off by yourself, discarded like garbage, just to prove your body and become a demon!"

"No! Shut up!"

Liu Shoucai roared at those eyes, and for some reason he felt more and more disgusted with everything in front of him, including himself.

"Do I need to do this? No, I don't need it! I have a heart towards the Tao. Whether it is the way of heaven or the way of demons, I don't need to cut off my memories to make myself into a demon. What is such a demon? Do you have the memories of the past? You must have it! Because you said you are the supreme true immortal and demon ancestor. But I don't believe in you, every word you say is very much like what I said myself."

Liu Shoucai stood up, kicked away the long knife, and watched the knife fall on a corpse in an arc in the air.

Gululu~~

The corpse rolled down and a long knife pierced the chest. This was a woman in her fifties, slightly fat, with a pleading expression on her face, and her eyes refused to close. This angle just made each person and the corpse look at each other. Liu Shoucai saw that there was Qi Ji's gaze, a strong reluctance, and...

"This is really fate. Have you seen it? That woman is your mother. You took out her heart with your own hands!" Those eyes told Liu Shoucai.

Then, Liu Shoucai saw a picture, the woman grabbed her hand and let herself lift her up.

The woman reached out to touch her cheek, but couldn't reach it.

And what about yourself?

His face was reflected in those eyes, so ferocious and terrifying, with a full of satisfaction and a wicked smile on his face. Then, in my memory, Liu Shoucai saw himself stretching out his other hand and slowly piercing into the woman's chest, grabbing the beating heart, but he didn't twist it.

It seemed that it was just to see the woman's painful expression and the whispering words she wanted to say, but she could never say anything.

I am very satisfied with this scene in my memory, and even said something cruelly.

A flash of time in front of me, I had already pulled out a beating heart and ate it without thinking.

vomit……

When he thought of eating a human heart, Liu Shoucai felt like he wanted to vomit, which was very obvious, as if he was resisting such memories.

"Did you see it? This is you! The cruel you, the terrible you, the selfish you, the greedy you! A you who can even kill your mother with your own hands and swallow her heart alive! You are a demon, come on, what are you still hesitating about? You can become a demon god, a demon fairy, and you can swallow me and become a demon ancestor if you have the chance! As long as you are willing!"

The eyes were once again bewitching, but the voice was very dull, as if it was narrating something very dull, without any turmoil.

"This is not my memory!" Liu Shoucai vetoed loudly. These memories were too clear, as if they were imprinted in his mind, but they were fragmented. Every time they appeared, they seemed to be designed.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" the eyes questioned.

"I..." Liu Shoucai was stunned.

"I, who am I? I am Liu Shoucai!"

"Then why are you here?" asked the eyes.

The process here suddenly flashed in Liu Shoucai's mind, as if it was a passage, after walking for a long time.

There are many living people here, each of them looks smiling, and every time they see themselves, they point fingers, as if they are on guard against themselves.

Immediately afterwards, a girl rushed out.

The girl couldn't see clearly what he looked like, she only knew that she seemed to be calling, calling, calling... what was her name? The girl seemed to know herself and called her name.

But why do I hate her so much in my memory? I wish I could kill her before I could be happy?

Yes, then, I remembered myself pulled out a knife and cut off the girl's head. The blood flew very high. Then I started to massacre myself, and the so-called friends, relatives, and brothers all appeared. They were killed one by one by one, more and more, and more, and this place finally became what it is now, with blood everywhere and corpses everywhere.

In the end, I am the only one living here.

Then what? Then why do you still lack so much memory?

"Why am I here? Where is that side of that passage?" Liu Shoucai pointed behind him, but there was nothing.

The eyes replied to Liu Shoucai: "There is the road to the past. You cut off that road before you came in!"

"No, I came over that road, I will go out." Liu Shoucai suddenly turned around and stopped looking at those huge eyes.

The master of the eyes seemed to be angry. The sky suddenly became dark clouds, all of which were covered with blood-colored clouds, with the rumbling sound of thunder. The master of the eyes was furious, and the roaring voice suppressed the thunder: "You are a demon! The way back is broken, and you will never find the way back!"
Chapter completed!