"Sister, do you know, I found such a flower on the cliff, it's so special!" A little girl happily ran to the side of another girl, holding a holy blue and bright red flower in her hand.
of flowers.
Both girls are wearing blue dresses and have long purple hair.
They have the same beautiful and exquisite figures, the same delicate and lovely faces, and even their clothes are exactly the same, light blue headbands, small bracelets...
If you don't look carefully, it's like there is a mirror placed in front of them, and the girl in the mirror is the girl outside the mirror.
"Where did you pick this flower?" My sister looked at the flower carefully and asked.
"It's on the cliff behind the Tiangong. What kind of flower is this? It's so strange. Why are there two kinds of petals?" asked my sister.
"This is the flower of good and evil. It is the earliest flower born in the world. The holy blue represents good and the blood red represents evil." My sister said.
"Good? Evil? What is good and evil?" my sister continued to ask.
"I don't know." My sister shook her head.
"Is there anything my sister doesn't know? Isn't it said in the book?"
"There are many things that cannot be explained in books."
"What is it?" My sister was like a curious baby, asking questions about everything.
"Emotions."
"What are feelings?"
My sister smiled slightly, her smile was calm and gentle, and she seemed not to be impatient with any of her problems, "I am your sister, you are my sister, there is affection between us."
"I still don't understand..." My sister twisted her head.
"People who have feelings will be willing to share with each other. People with deep feelings will share more, whether they are happy or sad, depend on each other, and bear each other..."
"If I make a mistake, will my sister bear it for me?" my sister asked slyly.
"Yes."
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The moment she embraced the evil, she felt something was penetrating into her body. It was penetrating through the skin and muscles alive, and the pain was so painful that it tore her heart out.
She began to regret it. She didn't expect that embracing this monster-like self would be so painful.
However, whenever she wanted to give up, a bloody face would appear in front of her.
Her cheeks were covered in blood, her hair was covered in blood, and she stared at herself with a pair of extremely empty eyes...
Her body, which was originally so beautiful that she envied and admired her, became so shriveled that her bones could almost be seen, like a mummy.
It's unimaginable that such a perfect body and face could suddenly become so terrifying.
She lied to herself that she had been exposed to wind and sun and tortured into such a mummy without any breath of life, but she told herself that she was hanging high like the moon, shining on the heavenly palace and the earth with her brilliance.
Those people...how could those people treat her like this? What is the difference between this and those people in the small town who are like livestock feeding wild beasts!
She is the most noble and selfless person, how could these people treat her in this way, and all of this... all of this should be borne by herself, the one who made the mistake is herself...
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A black abyss kept falling downwards. During the fall, it was surrounded by thorns and thorns. The body was scratched and blood overflowed.
Suddenly, she felt like she was bundled under the red fire sun, enduring the scorching sun and the erosion of the scorching sun storm.
In the blink of an eye, ferocious beasts all over the place rushed over, biting her body, eating them piece by piece...
Her mind was filled with the most horrific nightmare images, and she was so painful that she couldn't tell whether the person being tortured was herself or her.
The triple torture of her body, mind, and soul made her almost collapse. This kind of demon transformation was simply worse than death.
She became weaker and weaker, and she felt that her soul was torn apart by the pain of turning into a demon.
She must find a host and give her soul a home, otherwise her spirit will be destroyed to death by the torture that is both true and false.
"Help me, please help me!!!"
"How can I help you?"
"As long as two souls make a pact..."
After chanting the soul covenant mantra, a thread of soul covenant slowly entered her miserable spiritual world and soul.
When this soul thought reached out, she was thrown into the pool of pain and felt that someone stretched out a hand to pull her out of this painful hell of demon transformation.
"May I have your name?"
"Why are you in the flower? Are you a human or a flower demon?" A young boy's voice came over.
All the heartbreaking feelings slowly faded away, and the real and fake torture also disappeared before her eyes.
Holy blue and glamorous red are intertwined, and the sharp petals slowly open, looking sharp, sharp and full of majesty.
In the flower seat, she stood up slowly. Her hair was a bright red color, and it looked like it was smeared with blood.
Her lips were also bright red, and her charm made people lose their mind.
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and the despair, sadness, and anger at that moment all disappeared, leaving only a feeling of rebirth and rebirth.
This body is still very weak, but it has huge room for improvement, because she is no longer a totem believer, but the Queen of Good and Evil. She can use the power of the Queen of Good and Evil to do many, many things!!
I glanced at the little boy, and felt a surge of gratitude in my heart. Without him, I would have been trapped in the pain of memories forever...
But she just smiled and didn't say a word.
She turned around and left. There were still many things to do, many, many things to do...
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Hall of Times
The whole hall was filled with a rich fragrance, and some of the good and evil flowers that were originally buds all bloomed at this time, beautiful and mature, like the reserved and shy cheeks of a woman.
All the flowers of good and evil surround the largest bouquet in the center.
The flower base is tightly wrapped like a house. As a unique fragrance spreads, the huge petals open one by one and bloom into the most noble and beautiful flower.
And among the soft flower seats, a man with obvious muscular lines lay there, exuding a masculine and sinister temperament. His silver and black hair complemented the petals of holy blue and blood red.
On the chest he met, there was a woman with extremely graceful curves...
The man closed his eyes and was in a state of deep sleep and coma.
But the woman opened her eyes first, and slowly took back the arm wrapped around the man's neck.
The moment she opened her eyes, there was no shock, no anger, no murderous intent. She leaned on this chest, her eyes a little empty.
She didn't know how long it took before she slowly sat up. She stretched out her hand and gently touched Chu Mu's body with her soft palm.
He slowly stroked from Chu Mu's chest to Chu Mu's neck, it looked like a gentle woman's caress.
However, just when her palm was close to Chu Mu's throat, a thorn suddenly appeared in her palm.
This thorn is extremely sharp, and the blood-red gas on it shows that it is full of poison!
As long as he is lightly pricked on it, even if he has the physique of a demon, he will definitely die, because this is the poison in the stamen of the ancestor of good and evil, the strongest protective poison!
Her hand hovered there and began to tremble violently.
Yusuo took a deep breath and kept urging herself to slap her palms down, but her mind was in chaos. Sometimes it was the face of a young boy, who stretched out his hand to pull her out of the mire of pain, and sometimes it was the face of Chu Mu.
That face that disgusted him to the extreme, he was ruthless, heartless, and just as disgusting to her as the demons in the Heavenly Palace.
"Fool, why do you want to cancel the soul contract, why do you want to return the flower's pistil to me!"
Yusuo's palm struck down hard, and she slapped the unconscious Chu Mu hard on the face.
When the slap fell, the stinger was retracted into her palm. Except for Yu Suo's delicate palm print, there were no traces of poisoning on Chu Mu's cheek.
Yu Suo bit her lip and drew blood, and a drop of crystal from the corner of her eye slipped from her cheek and landed on Chu Mu's chest.
She stood up and spread her arms.
There was a gust of fragrance in the hall, and all the blooming flowers floated up, intertwining into a noble dress of blue and blood red in front of Yu Suo.
All the petals and flower vines in the entire hall quickly disappeared under the gust of wind, and quickly transformed back to their original appearance.
After putting all this away, she glanced at Chu Mu, feeling as complicated as when she first met him.
At that time, I was grateful but felt ridiculous. I had become the soul pet of a young man?
But now I feel hatred, and at the same time I feel even more ridiculous.
But so what?
Why are you crying?
Don't let your eyes show any weakness.
There was a person who was born only a few minutes earlier than her, and she never saw her cry even when she bore all the punishment for her crimes. What did this pain and resentment mean?
Turning around and leaving, the petals of the aloof Flower of Good and Evil were swirling around her, and the Queen who surrounded them looked at her with firm eyes again...
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The aroma that fills the hall is still permeating the air and will not dissipate for a long time.
The moment Yu Suo left, Chu Mu also opened his eyes.
His eyes were staring straight at the ceiling, and the invisible whirlpool of demonic flames condensed on the palms of his hands slowly dissipated after Yu Suo left.
After staring like this for a long time, Chu Mu's eyes started to move a little.
There was a burst of warmth and moisture in the space ring. Chu Mu opened the space ring and found that there was a drop of Beiwei in the ring...
When the soul contract was still there, Chu Mu never cried for her.
After the soul contract was terminated, a tear fell into her heart and turned into a sob.
This drop of tears should contain all her stories.
Why do you want to be so crazy and above the world, why do you have two personalities like split personality, why do you jump from that terrible dark cliff, abandon everything originally and embrace the most terrifying thing...