Encounter

When the word Asi was mentioned, the expression on the face of the flower demon became tender, and the branches that crawled across the room like spider webs shook and creaked, and the faint fragrance that was originally floating became rich. stand up.

The flower demon took two steps back and leaned against the tree trunk. Small red flowers bloomed from the root cloth he was stepping on. The trunk spread upwards and covered the entire tree. At first glance, the huge tree with the mummy hanging on it seemed to be covered with densely packed small red tumors.

"Isn't it beautiful? Asi, this is what I want for you."

The so-called beauty can sometimes be weird and dangerous, such as brightly colored mushrooms, or the smiling beauty in the pile of corpses. However, the current scene really doesn't match the word beauty, but it is so weird that it makes people feel sick.

Probably because the expression on Xia Yuming's face was too obvious, the flower demon turned her head, and in an instant all the flowers withered and turned gray-brown, burrowed into the bark and disappeared.

"I'm really not a murderous maniac, Xiao Mingyu." The man walked over, and after only a few steps, he walked out of the swaying demon, completely different from the elegant look when we first met, "Actually, do you know , although I was the one who caught you here, but I was not the one who sent you to the endless hell. So you see, I am not a cruel person."

Xia Yuming didn't know why the flower demon said this and why he brought it up. In fact, he was already in the hands of the flower demon, so there was no need for the other party to explain such things to him.

He felt that the other party's behavior was unimaginable, or maybe he didn't simply want to kill himself but had other purposes?Only in this way can it be explained by the other party's chatter.So, what does this monster want?

"I'm not human, so I'm different from real human beings."

"Really." Xia Yuming followed the other person's words, paused for a while and then asked suspiciously, "Who are you talking about Asi?"

"He is the most likely person in the Bian family to become a Buddha, and he is also my lover."

That's right, the other party's purpose should be related to this person named Asi.

But who is most likely to become a Buddha?Could it be...

"Are you talking about Fanxi?"

The flower demon was silent for a moment, and then suddenly jumped up violently as if someone had touched a sore foot, and crazily flew up and grabbed Xia Yuming's neck, the unbearable stench replaced the fragrance and filled the entire space , "Why do you call him that?!" The flower demon screamed and questioned Xia Yuming, "Why do you call him so affectionate?"

Xia Yuming was frightened by such madness, he twisted his neck and shouted, "Because his surname is no longer Bian! He has become a demon long ago! He has already broken away from the Bian family!"

"no no……"

The flower demon seemed to have heard something terrible, trembling, let go of Xia Yuming, staggered back, and leaned against the tree trunk, "No, no, he still loves me the most. Cheng Demon... no, he will become a Buddha."

The flower demon even murmured several times while covering her head and leaning against the tree trunk, then calmed down again, and the stench on her body turned back to a strange fragrance.

This monster may not have any special purpose, maybe it is the same as the others in the Bian family, Xia Yuming coughed desperately and looked at the distorted and terrifying expression on that elegant-looking face, maybe it was just crazy, that's why it was so What nonsense.

"He is my lover, do you know? There are conditions for becoming a Buddha, and that condition is to cross a demon. I believe that becoming a demon, his becoming a demon is only temporary. Didn't you say that you can cross your own body?" Only myself...he will cross his own, and then he will find out that I am good, and he will return to Bianjia..."

Xia Yuming looked at the flower demon and muttered to himself as if stunned. If he hadn't seen the sharp and rational eyes of the other party looking at him, like an arrow full of barbs, he would have thought that this person was completely demented.

"Why don't you want to die, Xiao Mingyu?"

"Survival is a human instinct."

"Xiao Mingyu, don't you understand, I am your last chance. All I want is your body to serve as my nourishment, so that I can continue to be fragrant.

From the beginning to the end, what I captured was your body, and it was not me who sent you to Wujian, but other people from the Bian family. "

"So, why did you become my last chance?"

"I am your last chance to enter reincarnation after death. I will not do anything to your soul. After you die, you will go through the normal process and let black and white impermanence take you away.

But if you fall into the hands of other people from the Bian family, you will not be so lucky.You will be tortured after death, maybe you will be thrown back into Wujian, or you will be lured by an alchemist using your soul as medicine... There are countless ways to torture you.That evil demon has awakened for you, Xiao Yuming, can't you think about Fanxi, Bianjia, and the common people in this world? "

What the flower demon said was sincere, but Xia Yuming shrank back unconsciously. The demon in front of him looked like a paranoid patient with a very high IQ. He was talking frantically about his own words, and his logic gradually became confused... What kind of family is the Bian family, and why are there so many strange people in the family.

When the flower demon talked about passion, she raised her hands high above her head, with unconcealable enthusiasm in her eyes, "I said, Xiao Yuming, I am a good person, and the people above all voluntarily gave up their lives. I am A plum blossom is born with a strange fragrance after taking shape. But because of some accidents, my lover let me get this stench. But this is all a misunderstanding. He will understand the Bian family and my good intentions. Suffering, he will become a Buddha.

But now, I just want to make myself fragrant again, to meet him.I found that if human corpses are used as flower fertilizer and their lives are used as offerings, the stench will become a strange fragrance. "

"So you killed these people?"

"No, I said, they are all voluntary. If my hands are stained with blood, how can I stay by the Buddha's side? They all voluntarily gave up their lives. I just, just, took them away stuff."

This is also called not stained with blood?

This man, no, this demon, is crazy.

Totally crazy.

Xia Yuming quietly tried to turn his wrist to get his hand out of the restraint belt but failed.

"Xiao Yuming, tell me, why are you living so desperately? In fact, you have no reason to live, right? You are just afraid of death, but you have already experienced death."

"I didn't." Xia Yuming circled around, thinking of a way.

"You have, haven't you been to hell before? When your soul leaves your body, it means death, but you came back in time."

Xia Yuming, the flower demon, didn't speak. He suddenly remembered that Zhu Bo had given him a stack of talisman papers before. It seemed to be in his pocket, and he didn't know if he took it away.

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, then let's talk about why you are alive, what are you living so desperately and suffering so much for? Do you have dreams, Xiao Yuming?"

The sound suddenly seemed to be amplified, not physically amplified, but as if it had an echo, it spun around the ears several times, and then turned into the person's brain, unavoidable.

It was a stupid question, but Xia Yuming was stunned.

dream?Little kids have that unrealistic stuff.Xia Yuming thought about it, but before he knew it, he became nervous, and his back was covered with sweat.A sense of absurd fear arises, as if his biggest and most shameless secret is about to be revealed and put under the sun for others to criticize.

"You didn't, little Yuming, you are just one..."

Xia Yuming felt it was dangerous, he tensed himself, and then heard the other party say two words.

At that moment, he suddenly became really frightened. Looking at the person or monster in front of him, he realized for the first time that it may be crazy, but it is terrifying.

This kind of horror is not because it has a powerful force that can take your life, but because it can pry into your heart, dig out the most unbearable and ugly side of you, put it in front of your eyes, and force you to observe and think repeatedly. If you escape, you can't escape.