flower and big devil

Luo Xiu was about to roll his eyes to the back of his head because of this righteous anger. He turned over and sat up on the bed, looked down but didn't see his shoes beside the bed, so he turned his head and frowned. Ask the man leaning against the bed: "Where are my shoes?"

"Put it away," the man took the book away from his lap, put it on the bedside table and sat up a bit, "Because I know that the first thing you do when you wake up is to run away. It's too troublesome for you to catch it back, so I put away your shoes, and if you want to go, you can go out barefoot like this."

Luo Xiu gasped, wondering if the Demon Realm was a kindergarten run by the Heaven Realm, and then Jehovah sent the most childish person in the entire Heaven Realm to lead a group of kindergarten kids to rebel!

After a burst of anger, he calmed down instead, stood on the gorgeous and heavy floor booth, looked at the man expressionlessly and said, "It's minus ten degrees outside, you want me to walk back barefoot?"

Lucifer sat on the head of the bed, looking indifferently at the black-haired young man who was questioning him angrily at the moment, almost writing on his face: That's it, go if you have the ability.

"..."

Luo Xiu sneered, indicating that of course he has this ability, he turned around without hesitation and stretched out his hand to pull the door in front of him. The door was not locked, and he easily "clicked" it to open it, but still Before he had time to pull the door open, another hand wearing a white glove suddenly appeared and covered the back of his hand in the next second, pressing the back of his hand and "bang" the door just opened again Close it, and at the same time, Luo Xiu was picked up from behind and pressed against the wall by the door——

At the same time his back hit the cold wall, he heard the crisp sound of the bedroom door being locked.

At this time, the only man in the room had one hand on his shoulder and the other on his waist—for a man who no longer needs to hide his identity, lock the door He didn't even have to do this kind of thing himself, it was just a trivial thing that would be easier than blinking an eye or drinking saliva.

At this moment, he approached the black-haired young man who was pressed against the wall by himself, and tightened the hand around his waist slightly until the tip of his nose almost touched the black-haired young man's nose. Only then did he stop approaching, lowered his eyes, stared at Luo Xiu with his pair of red pupils without blinking, and said lightly: "It's cold outside, you are still a human body, if you run out like this, you will catch a cold."

Luo Xiu's feet were off the ground at this moment, his whole body couldn't grasp the center of gravity, and was stuck against the wall by someone hanging in the air. He heard the man in front of him staring at Uzrok's face, and said human beings in a natural tone. He only felt it was extremely harsh, and without thinking, he sarcastically said: "Isn't this just right? After this human body dies of illness, the so-called devil's soul under it can obediently accompany you back to hell."

And at this moment, the man was also made a little angry, he frowned, and hugged him tightly regardless of the struggle of the person in his arms, and continued with his thin lips in a non-emotional tone: "I knew you were so reticent." It makes sense, I don't need to waste so much time with you, go around so many circles, just take you back to hell forcibly, anyway, now it seems that you will be angry no matter what."

"You don't need to discuss this kind of thing with me," Luo Xiu said blankly, looking at the face close at hand, "Are you addicted to acting? You are not Uzrok. We have nothing to do with each other. After I die, I will forget everything that happened when I was a human being, and I will be resurrected as a demon, so save your thoughts and coax him to use it when the demon is resurrected—"

"I'm not Uzrock, and you're not Luo Xiu." Lucifer said, "That's fair."

"..."

have to say.

The man's words quickly and accurately hit the red heart, and stepped on a thunder point deep in Luo Xiu's heart that he didn't even admit to himself.

Just like what Uzrok said, he is not Luo Xiu, and he doesn’t think he is Samuel. Now, he has completely doubted his own existence—no one cares who he is, and now , even he who cares the most about this cannot give himself an accurate answer.

The sudden change in the aura of the black-haired young man made the man slightly taken aback. He hesitated if he said something he shouldn't have said to make the person in front of him even more unhappy, but when he thought about what he said carefully, , and felt that there was nothing wrong with him just telling the truth... However, when he found that the person in front of him had undergone a change that was clearly human, and stared at him with bloodshot eyes as if there was some blood feud between the two of them , he still somewhat regretted that he shouldn't have told the truth just now.

Yes, sorry.

The chances of such a thing happening to His Majesty the Demon King are extremely rare.

The last time he did something that he regretted was not known in what era.

It has to be admitted that now he is beginning to miss the look in the eyes of Luo Xiu, who was a human being, when he looked at Uzrock, who he thought was a human, with complete trust, complete sense of belonging, and complete love. Submissive and dependent, whenever he looks at him like that, there seems to be always light in those black pupils, and at a glance, one can easily see into deep, deep places.

rather than as it is now.

"I'm just telling the truth. If you don't like it, I don't have to say it." Lucifer stretched out his hand, and pressed the corner of the human's eye with his slightly rough thumb, as if this way he could squeeze the human eye. A circle of red symbolizing the imminent rain seems to be dispelled.

Luo Xiu stared at the man for a while, and then he realized that he couldn't see anything in the other's eyes at all.

Uzrock disappeared.

Uzrok was gone.

The man named Uzrok has completely become a phantom that may never have existed in his life.

……

【Uzrock is dead, but Luo Xiu is still alive in this world. 】

——This proposition, no matter how I think about it, feels like a strange proposition without a final solution.

Feeling that the force binding him against the wall was slightly weakened, Luo Xiu's feet slowly fell back to the ground and stepped on the warm floor, but Luo Xiu felt that his whole body was so cold that he couldn't stop shivering. He raised his hand and silently grabbed the collar of the man in front of him—but just when the other party thought he would make an attack, he suddenly let him go.

Luo Xiu raised his head, looked at those red pupils, and suddenly said calmly: "Let's discuss it, His Majesty the Demon King."

Lucifer looked at him, but didn't speak.

Luo Xiu pushed him away, returned to the bed on his own, sat down, sat firmly, and said calmly: "You can take away the soul that belongs to the demon Samael, before that, you only need to peel off a little bit of the soul that belongs to him. The memory of human beings is placed in this body..."

"There is no such technology."

"Lie," Luo Xiu interrupted him unhurriedly, and gave him a sideways glance, "that red-haired man clearly said that this would be a piece of cake for you through the door that day."

"..."

At this moment, Lucifer had the urge to tear Mammon's mouth open or staple it up so that his big mouth would never be able to speak... He looked at the black-haired young man with a blank expression. After a long time, I said in a tone that I couldn't hear whether I agreed or denied: "Memory is unconscious, and it doesn't make any sense for you to do this."

"Is that so?" Luo Xiu frowned, and then let go as if he didn't care much the next second, "But I'm in my memory."

Lucifer frowned.

"I don't know why, but if I go back to hell with human memory and be reborn as a demon, I will always feel that my memory is occupied by someone else. It feels very strange." Luo Xiu lowered his head. Said, "This request shouldn't be difficult, right? I heard that red-haired person say that the situation on your side is also very difficult and waiting to be resolved. I just stripped a little memory from the soul and put it in this human body." , you can take the soul you want to bring back to your place, from now on we will never cross the river..."

The advice of the dark-haired young man is actually quite reasonable.

To strip a bit of memory from the soul, as Mammon said, this is an easy thing for the devil Lucifer, he even needs to move his fingers to take away the person in front of him The half that belongs to the soul, although he will still be quite angry when he wakes up, but he has never seen him angry. This kind of thing happens once and twice, and there is always a way to deal with it after a few times.

But keep the memory of human beings in this human body?

This is equivalent to leaving the black-haired young man in front of him in the world.

From then on, the well water does not violate the river water?

With almost no time to think carefully about the reason, Lucifer almost subconsciously rejected this idea—probably because he had really been infected with some human vices, and he found that he was more unsatisfied and shameless than before. Now, he looked at this All he can think about is the human black-haired young man named Uzrok, and he feels it is an eyesore, and he has a strong urge to arrest him for brainwashing. The result of brainwashing... For example, the The name "Uzrok," the man, got out of his head.And remove it cleanly.

This idea is a bit ridiculous.

Because "Uzrock" was originally his true self—strictly speaking, it should be regarded as a part of personality?

Uzrock should have inherited the personality projection that behaved the most when he was still "Lucifer".

At this point, Lucifer finally wanted to understand a problem he had been struggling with these days——

It seems that everyone is forcing him to make a decision, whether to choose to wake up Samael's demon soul, and the human consciousness and body will die at the same time; or let his human consciousness and body live under the illusion until he dies , the demon's soul truly awakens.

Originally, Uzrock almost chose the latter.

Unfortunately, when Luo Xiu, a human being, knew the truth of everything, the meaning of his choice of the latter completely disappeared.Even if Luo Xiu continued to live, he continued to live with an attitude of hating him. Apart from being infamous, he seemed to gain nothing.

Right now, there seems to be only one option in front of him, which is to wake up Samael's demon soul regardless, and abandon his part of human consciousness... these days men have been hesitating whether to do it, when to do it, But at this moment, when the question completely surfaced and was placed in front of him majestically, he suddenly understood this important question——

No one can force Lucifer to make a choice.

He chose to brazenly make the third answer option, for example, he would not give up Samael's demon soul, and he would take everything he had when he was a human being.

The man stood up a little bit, and he came to the side of the black-haired young man, watching the shadow he cast enveloped him.

Then he solemnly gave his answer to his proposal to strip soul and memory.

"Your proposal is good, but I refuse."