Dreaming back to the Tang Dynasty, I was working as a detective in Chang'an

Suddenly, its originally melancholy eyes suddenly turned sinister.

"He is the real one. You can't kill him. No matter how hard you try, you can't change the reality." I told him calmly.

He was angry, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"You want to stop me?"

"No, no, I don't want to stop you. I even think it is natural for you to kill him. However, he is the real one and has the protection of God. Are you sure you can kill him?"

The demon dragon raised his head, his eyes were already red, and said:

"I can't do it now, but when I come back from seclusion this time, do you think I'll kill him?"

"What if I kill you now?" I was a little unconvinced.

"You think it's just you?" The demon dragon glanced at me contemptuously.

I also feel a little embarrassed, because if it weren't for Fatty, I wouldn't even be able to hurt the dragon's hair. Even if it is very weak now, I wouldn't be able to kill it.

I sighed and said:

"Well, what will happen even if you kill the emperor? The world will still not be yours. You will always be a dragon in a well. This is your fate. Don't you understand?"

The demon dragon glared at me, laughed wildly, and said:

"The reason why I can't control this dirty world is because of Youyao's existence. As long as he dies, this world will be mine!"

"But he saved your life no matter what, and he paid a price for you. Can't you let him go and let yourself go?"

"But what's wrong with my sister? What's wrong with the whole village? What's wrong with me? I don't want to be born as an ominous Kowloon, but they can't tolerate me. I don't want my sister to die, but why doesn't he live in two lives? Let it go," Long said angrily.

Sometimes it is really difficult to tell who is wrong in this world. Everyone stands in a different position and has their own last resort. Who is right and who is wrong?

"It seems that you really want to take revenge. But have you ever thought about how many people will die if you take revenge this time? It's hard for so many innocent souls to die. What's the difference between you and my brother? You both He likes to use violence to solve all problems."

The demon dragon stopped talking and slowly closed its eyes.

It seems that it is impossible to persuade it to surrender. How can we lure it out?

Just when I was at a loss and scratching my head anxiously, suddenly a figure, the shadow of a woman, appeared on the wall of the cave!

"Sir, are you alright?"

The voice was low and slow, with a clear beauty, and it didn't sound like he was calling me.

The dragon suddenly raised its head, its eyes suddenly brightened, and it exclaimed:

"Sister! Is that your sister?"

The shadow nodded and said slowly:

"It's me, thank you for remembering me."

"You have been beaten to a pulp by my brother, how could you show up again? You must be pretending to be a god-like ghost!"

The demon dragon was a little doubtful, but also wanted to believe. Its expression was very complicated.

"Young Master, don't doubt me. I am my younger sister. It was Young Master Zheng who used the soul acting method to make me appear again, but I don't have much time. I will disappear soon."

"Is it that fat man? Come quickly, find the fat man. I want him to keep my sister forever, quickly!"

The demonic dragon seemed to have come to life again at this moment, its body hovering in the air again, twisting and turning with indescribable excitement.

"Sir, don't worry. I'm just temporarily in a state of confusion. I'll be gone soon. Please calm down and listen to me." My sister's voice was weak, and her shadow flickered, as if it would be like smoke at any time. drift.

"I, I listen to you." The demon dragon shed tears.

"Young master, don't be sad for me. I have been loved by you in this life and in the previous life. I feel very happy and worth it. In the future, when I am gone, you must try to slowly forget me and our past. Forget everything that happened.”

The demon dragon said painfully: "No, I can't do it. I can't forget it. There's really no way."

"Master, listen to me. I want you to live a good life, not to kill innocent people for me. I don't want my love to be sacrificed with human blood, otherwise I will feel guilty and hate myself."

"Okay, I won't kill innocent people, just kill the emperor. He is the one who killed you, and I won't let him go."

"He is a good man and a good emperor in this life. He has paid for the mistakes he made in his previous life. I don't want you to become a person who is reviled by the world because of me. I don't want you!"

She cried, with a cry that would make even a hard-hearted person cry.

"Can you please promise me? I have never begged you. This time I will beg you. Can you let everyone go and let yourself go? I hope you can be happy. This is my biggest wish. "

The demon dragon shed tears. It tried to catch her, but could only catch air.

The shadow became lighter and fainter, and her voice became lower and lower, so low that only it could hear it.

"Master, you have to learn to forgive everyone, even if it's me begging you, okay? Then I can leave peacefully and have nothing to worry about."

The demon dragon nodded and said:

"Okay, okay, I promise you, can you stay?" Its voice was humble and begging. It was so helpless and desperate.

"Sir, I'm so happy. I've lived two lives with the person I love most. I'm satisfied. I'm leaving. You must live well. Promise me, promise me!"

The shadow became fainter and fainter. Long nodded desperately and said:

"Okay, okay I promise you!"

Finally the shadow drifted away, drifted away.