There was no light, no sound, only the touchable darkness, cold and hard.
Liu Nian was filled with demonic energy and fainted when he was practicing the mutation. When he woke up, he found himself trapped in Haoqi Mountain, surrounded by only cold stone walls and boundless darkness. Liu Nian vaguely seemed to remember that there was something wrong with his cultivation, his mind was unstable, and all kinds of scenes that he was most afraid of appeared frequently.
As a result, he became possessed and possessed inner demons, which seemed to have alarmed many disciples and elders. Somehow he agreed to be suppressed at the foot of Haoqi Mountain.
Liu Nian looked around. There was only black around him. There seemed to be countless faces hidden in the black. They all seemed to be laughing at his own behavior and laughing at himself for not overestimating his abilities. He was no longer the monastic genius he was before. He still wanted to get rid of his inner demons and laugh at himself. Stupid, he actually wasted his three hundred years of good time under this majestic mountain.
There is a type of person who doesn't like the dark and doesn't like being alone. This kind of people are not like this because they are timid, but because they will see their weak and incompetent self in the darkness alone.
Liu Nian, who is actually over a hundred years old, looks like a twenty-year-old boy. He went from being a genius in cultivation to being the object of ridicule by everyone, and now he is still being suppressed under the Haoqi Mountain.
The hundred-year-old boy cried, regardless of his appearance, because in the dark environment, no one could see the strands of drool dripping from his eyes and under his lips, which he could no longer hold.
Then came the cry that broke down to the end, the sound was single in tone but extremely loud.
Anyone who listens to it can feel the despair and unwillingness coming from it.
It's a pity that Que Li's hoarse cry was muffled by the surrounding cold stone walls. No sound had anywhere to escape and could only collide back and forth in this closed space.
"Why are you crying! I was still married before, and in the blink of an eye, a few old men piled up a mountain and smashed it down. Just because you lost the fight, you haven't recovered for seventy years. I am so innocent that I didn't cry." Words more miserable than crying came.
Liu Nian immediately calmed down when he heard the sound. The source of the sound was himself. It came out of my own mouth without my control.
Liu Nian, who was no longer a novice in cultivation, suddenly had an idea in his mind.
It's the inner demon! ! !
If it is really the inner demon, judging from the performance just now, the inner demon can actually control his body to speak, and the degree of inner demon erosion is close to taking over the body.
At this point in his thoughts, Liu Nian immediately embraced the essence and unified it. He eliminated the distracting thoughts in his mind and visualized a clear sky. Liu Nian concentrated all his energy in the space of spiritual consciousness.
The space of spiritual consciousness is a vast sea with no sun or moon. Day or night depends on Liu Nian's control. This slightly undulating sea water is Liu Nian's sea of consciousness. Every drop of sea water is the accumulation of his spiritual thoughts. The ripples on the sea surface mean that Liu Nian's mind is not calm.
Because Liu Nian saw a man standing on the sea. The man was dressed in black but did not look cold. As a man, he had a rose on his chest but still looked masculine. His hair was short and his eyes were deep. Clearly disappointed and confused.
Liu Nian, who was in a mental state, could clearly feel that the other party was an outsider. It was absolutely impossible for this person to originally exist in his consciousness space.
And he has already made a clear determination in his heart that this man in black is his inner demon.
I just didn't expect my inner demon to look like this. Although the costume looks a bit evil and fits the description in the practice book, it doesn't look like me at all. Logically speaking, the inner demon should be very similar to the host.
While he was thinking, the inner demon had already walked towards him, and the slightly rippled sea surface where the inner demon walked became very quiet. When Liu Nian saw the demon moving forward, he couldn't help but take a step back, but he soon stopped.
After all, only you can defeat your own inner demons. Zeng said that the words of the inner demons speak directly to his heart, which is the most longing desire in his heart. The inner demon will persuade you to indulge your own evil thoughts, and if you listen to the inner demon's words, you will slowly lose your true heart, and will eventually be replaced by desire and greed.
As long as you keep your true intentions and don't be fooled by the sweet words of your inner demons, your inner demons will naturally disappear over time.
Come on, inner demon, I'm going to show you that your words have no effect on me at all. With a confident smile on her face, Liu Nian looked at the inner demon that was gradually approaching, and slowly closed her eyes, ready to completely ignore every move of the inner demon.
This man in black is Liu Nian who came through time and became Liu Nian's inner demon. As the inner demon, Liu Nian can clearly hear what Liu Nian is thinking.
Liu Nian traveled through time and found that he could feel Liu Nian's memories at will, and he could also hear Liu Nian's inner thoughts. Just now, Liu Nian tried to communicate with Liu Nian by talking in his heart, but Liu Nian's mental activity fully demonstrated that as a Liu Nian was thinking about the inner demon, but Liu Nian couldn't hear it.
It's just that Liu Nian knew that this guy was mentally prepared just now, and knew that this guy had been beaten for seventy years just because he lost a fight.
He, Liu Nian, traveled through time and became a demon in his heart. He didn't even have a body, and others could time travel with him. There was a fool beside him during time travel. If it hadn't been for this fool, he might still be married and live a happy life.
This fool is still laughing in front of him, still laughing, still... laughing.
oops! Now I still close my eyes and smile with my eyes closed.
The more he looked at it, the more he remembered his unlucky time travel, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, so anger arose in his heart and he punched his face.
The host Liu Nian, who was smiling, slammed his face into the angry fist of his inner demon Liu Nian, as if he despised the fist, and withdrew from the battlefield with a few front teeth.
Although it was a mental space, it felt exactly the same as reality, and burning pain spread across Liu Nian's face.
Angry words were heard in my ears, "I'll beat you to death for being such a brainless, unworthy, weak-minded, stubborn, childish, courageless... (ten thousand words omitted)... you're so angry at me for being so elegant. Even gentlemen are cursing people.”
The host Liu Nian who was in a mental state struggled to survive the long and long verbal, fist and kick attacks. It was not that Liu Nian did not resist, but that all Liu Nian's resistance was easily resolved by Liu Nian, and then the inner demon Liu Nian's fists did not stop. continued to hit him.
With such dense and continuous fists, the inner demon Liu Nian could not concentrate his mind to cast spells. The pain caused him to be unable to cast spells, and he could not even leave the spiritual space.
Later, the punches finally stopped because my hands were tired...
Changed feet!
Later, my feet stopped, not because my feet were tired, but because I ran out of words.
The first reaction of the host Liu Nian who got a breather was that the information about the inner demon was wrong. The inner demon not only used words but also used hands. Stop negotiating and leave the spiritual space quickly.
The swollen eyes were closed, controlled by spiritual thoughts, and the host Liu Nian tried to leave the spiritual space. But Liu Nian opened his eyes again, and he was in a vast ocean. A man was standing next to him on the sea, still in the consciousness space.
This was the first time Liu Nian discovered that being able to open his eyes and see the ethereal and boundless darkness inside Haoqi Mountain was also a kind of happiness.
In fact, when Liu Nian woke up, it had been 150 years since he was suppressed. During these 150 years, the inner demon Liu Nian was always alone.
As the inner demon, Liu Nian can control the body when the original owner is in a coma, but when he controls the body, when he opens his eyes, the surroundings are only dark.
As the inner demon, Liu Nian consults the life memories of the original owner Liu Nian every day as his only entertainment in the past 150 years.
Liu Nian now understands him better than Liu Nian. As the inner demon, Liu Nian can put himself in the shoes of the original owner and experience all the memories and feelings, and has less than 50% control over this body, because he found that when the original owner Liu Nian was awake, he could not control the body at will. Only when your mood fluctuates greatly can it have an impact on your body.
Just like before, when the original owner cried, his control of the body was hindered. But when my mood swings are greater than those of the original owner, just like when I vented my grievances and expressed my unhappiness, I succeeded in making the body react under the control of the original owner. Therefore, I initially estimate that my control over the body is in About 40 percent.
Liu Nian initially planned to establish a long-term friendship with his host Liu Nian, but when he saw Liu Nian's ungrateful smile, he couldn't hold it back. I just want to knock him out directly. We’ll talk about other things later. Anyway, the original owner Liu Nian doesn’t look very smart.
I just didn't expect that with the verbal attack and the full force beating, this guy couldn't be beaten unconscious!
I could only curse in my heart, "I'll go, it turns out that you can't be knocked unconscious in your own consciousness space."
This guy actually has no record in his memory...
He was also the first to be beaten in his own consciousness space.
...That's okay.
change strategy
Liu Nian, the inner demon, showed a gentle smile and reached out to pick up the man who fell to the ground on the sea. "My good friend Liu Nian, why are you on the ground? Get up, get up, come on."
When the demon Liu Nian's hand touched the body of the host Liu Nian, the host Liu Nian subconsciously retreated and trembled. It seemed that the torture just now could not be eliminated overnight.
Even without listening to Liu Nian's thoughts, the inner demon Liu Nian could tell that the shadow just now was definitely not that easy to forget. After all, the last time this guy lost a fight, he had remembered it for seventy years, not counting his coma.
The face of the inner demon Liu Nian is full of love and care, just like a husband who has been away from home for three years and sees his wife giving birth to a child at home. The expression on his face is real and fake. : "Are you okay! Liu Nian, I was so excited just now. As the saying goes, hitting is kissing, scolding is loving, and when you love deeply, you kick. I was just too happy to see you just now."
Host Liu Nian stopped sobbing and said, "Really!?"
Liu Nian looked at the other party's sincere questioning eyes. He could know what the other party was thinking and knew that the other party was not cheating. He truly believed that hitting is kissing and scolding is love.
Ouch, ouch, ouch, how could there be such a simple guy in this world, such a simple guy, how could I lie to him.
After several times of self-condemnation on conscience.
The demon Liu Nian clung to his host Liu Nian tightly, his face full of love and care: "Silly boy, of course it is true, how could I lie to you?"
After all, beating is a matter of kissing and scolding, and it is not entirely false. It is also true in some indescribable scenarios. I mean, private corporal punishment by a kind teacher to an incompetent student... well... the more formal kind.
