Defeat That Fake Heroine

In her more and more panic eyes, Gu Huawei gently smiles and says: "the dreamland is not your fantasy, right?"

The flower demon's head is lower and more dare not lift up, the dreamland is only her dependence, as for whether she is illusory, definitely not, but she did not expect, Gu Huawei even guessed, or in such a situation.

"Yes or no?" Gu Huawei increased his tone, almost questioning.

The flower demon raised his head and glared at Gu Huawei, angry: "so what?"

"Very good," Gu Huawei nodded, and then continued to ask, "well, who is the dreamland? Do you know?"

The flower demon vetoed without thinking: "I don't know!"

Gu Huawei was not angry and asked another way: "do you remember who gave you this face?"

"Face?" Flower demon confused, this face has always been her appearance, ah, who gave her? "This is my own fantasy," he said

"No," Gu Huawei shook his head, "you don't even have the ability to strike me with this face. What ability do you have to change with you?" Between tone, strange contempt: "what's more, this dreamland is not your masterpiece."

Hearing this, the hatred in the flower demon's eyes almost broke his eyelids, "shut up!" She wants to struggle to get up and scratch a few claws on Gu Huawei's delicate and beautiful face to vent her anger. However, the exhaustion of her body makes her choke out a mouthful of blood and scold: "you bitch, why do you say that?"

Gu Huawei is too lazy to argue with her, "then tell me what you imagine it to be like?"

Mentioning this, the flower demon immediately changed her face again. In her turbid eyes, she yearned for something she couldn't say clearly. That was what she wanted to be. "I imagined myself, very beautiful, just like the appearance of flowers."

How the flowers bloom? Gu Huawei frowns and looks at her. The way she blooms will scare people to death, OK? But the mouth asked: "what do you imagine yourself blooming like?"

It can be divided into several kinds, such as pure, beautiful, charming, pure and beautiful

"I think of the beautiful, should be very clean, clean with the beautiful."

Like Gu Qingcheng? Gu Huawei is a little bright.

"Is your beauty dead? Do you have enchanting colors? In other words, is it refreshing and gorgeous? "

"I don't want that!" The flower demon retorted loudly, and some of them were angry: "can't the monster be clean? Can't you be pure? "

You're so impure? Gu Huawei looked at her carefully, "your appearance is just the opposite of what you described."

"Nonsense The flower demon immediately turned back: "my appearance is my favorite!"

"You are very beautiful, can be said to be exquisite, but, such a beautiful," Gu Huawei gently shook his head, said he did not agree.

"What's wrong with such beauty?" When it comes to their own appearance, the flower demon always has more patience and eagerly looks at Gu Huawei.

"This kind of beauty is just the opposite of what you describe. You are very beautiful, but your beauty belongs to the erosion when the demons are in full bloom. There is no purity, only coquettishness, which probably has something to do with your noumenon, but your appearance, with unspeakable disobedience, seems to be a puppet fabricated out of thin air, only someone has given you a look." Such as joy, such as indifference, such as anger at the moment

This also explains why, when Gu Huawei meets her, she can be in the old God, just like an old woman who sees through the world and plays Meng Po vividly. This also explains why she can be indifferent when Gu Huawei breaks down her identity, and clearly shows that her nature is uncertain and childish and terrible. However, under the skin, she is poor Point cheated her. If it wasn't for her loose mouth, maybe Gu Huawei still feels that she is in the underworld, and she is what people call Mengpo. But it's hard to know what's going on in the world. The chance and miracle that she thought were just a trap that people can't see through.

"You lie!" The flower demon interrupts Gu Huawei's thoughts and climbs up with difficulty. She is at a dead end. She has no fear and rushes towards Gu Huawei's direction. In her eyes, she is alarmed and has faded the remaining hatred, or even she has found the problem.

Gu Huawei gently presses Longjin's hand to clean up the flower demon. She quietly looks at the flower demon with disordered hair, old face and golden age. She has no beautiful face she is proud of, and no strength she relies on. She is exhausted even in order to maintain her figure. But at the moment, she still doesn't want to face her all the time Something to escape from.

When the flower demon is about to rush to Gu Hua's Micro face, he falls down heavily. His head is broken and bleeding, which makes people not want to see more.

"Your existence is not accidental." Gu Hua micro light mouth: "perhaps, you have noticed."

"Ha ha, it's not..." Flower demon lying on the ground, looking up at Gu Huawei, sneer, the blood in the mouth is still flowing, seems to want to empty her whole body."You know, you are just a puppet. Someone has given you the mind and infinite power, and even built a beautiful golden cage for you. They have given you a perfect body and a shocking face, and they have given you the ability. Then, they put you here, and in your mind, they gave you the final command, which is..."

"Shut up The flower demon cried out, unwilling to let the little girl go on, and said harshly, "no matter what you say, no matter what you say? I don't even listen! shut up! shut up!! Shut up... "

Four shut up, each of them makes people feel sad. From the initial shock, to the anger in the middle, and finally to the confession of fate, right and wrong is not only the common fault of ordinary people, but also the demons in the world.

But Gu Huawei will never be soft hearted.

"That instruction is --" she gently, gently gave her the last knife: "let you lead people into the dreamland, take people's soul, and promise to give you the real body after it is done, right?" Therefore, there is no so-called flower demon sucking soul, there is no so-called power through the soul, so as to cultivate the body.

"Those souls, you sent them to another place." Gu Huawei walked up to the flower demon and stopped, "so you don't have the memory of sucking souls, and you don't have the memory of where the souls went. You can't even remember your name and your face, because these are fake. You only know..."

"What do I know?"

"All you know is that you need countless souls to get a body."

"Ha ha..." The flower demon laughs, tears rustle down, and the whole body shivers in the wind.