The demon couldn't figure out why.
Mianmian is also very nice to him. She will complain to him about the troubles she encounters just like she talks to Su Ji, and will act coquettishly with him.
A month passed, then two months, and gradually, everyone around him began to get along with him in a friendly manner.
Everyone seemed to have forgotten that A Tian was once a "devil" who only knew how to kill, and no one would care whether he had enough to eat or clothes to wear.
The gentler they were, the more Tianmo felt that something was missing in his life.
Care does make him feel warm, but he actually starts to miss the loneliness when no one is talking to him.
This complexity made Tianmo confused again, so he ran to ask Mianmian.
Mianmian was also surprised when she heard this: "Oh, you haven't experienced what you are talking about, so I don't understand. But you can ask your mother, she knows everything."
The big and the small threw the questions to Jiang Yao.
Jiang Yao was silent for a while, then smiled and said, "Ah Tian, it's good that you are willing to speak your mind. What I want to say about this question is that you can't have both. If you are curious and long for warmth in loneliness, but miss killing and loneliness in warmth, then you should make a choice. What kind of you do you want?"
What do you want?
The devil sat cross-legged, his face full of confusion.
If you can't have both, you won't know which one you want until you try it.
"I'm going to the demon world for a few days."
After Tianmo finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot.
Mianmian threw herself into her mother's arms, rubbed her chest, and asked, "Mom, is it really right for Mianmian to keep him? Liaoji died trying to kill him."
Jiang Yao smiled slightly: "The purpose of Le Ji's death was to buy time for the demons to stop the massacre. Has the massacre stopped now?"
"Stop it."
"Have the demon world and the human world been destroyed?"
"No."
Jiang Yao patted Mianmian on the back and said, "For some things, it's enough to just look at the results. Tianmo didn't continue to kill people, this is a good result, and this is what Liaoji hoped for."
Mianmian looked up, thinking of Ling Xiao, and muttered, "But Taoist Ling Xiao always said that the demon should die and should not be kept alive, saying that sooner or later he would continue to kill people like before."
"Hahaha, his idea is biased." Jiang Yao paused and continued to talk to Mianmian in a gentle voice, "We can't control our birth, but we can control our instincts. Originally, the instinct of a baby is to eat, but when we grow up, can we go hungry?"
"It's the same with A-Tian. He is gradually growing up. In fact, he is just like a child. He becomes like this because no one guides him."
"As for the outcome of growth and the final choice, that depends on what he or she thinks."
"Mianmian, everything exists for its own reasons. We can't control everything so well, but we can follow our hearts. Once we make a choice, whether it is right or wrong, we just have to face it."
"Yeah." Mianmian agreed happily.
She especially liked listening to her mother talk, and stayed in her mother's arms for a long time before going on with her work.
After a long time, the devil came back.
Jiang Yao and his wife welcomed Tianmo warmly as usual, but Tianmo was worried.
It was not until the evening that Tianmo confessed the truth to Mianmian.
"In order to understand the difference between the two feelings, I tried to kill someone."
Mianmian frowned.
Tian Mo said: "I just cut his skin, and the warm blood of that person spread on my hand. I felt very refreshed, but after the refreshment, I felt empty."
It is clearly the food we rely on for survival, but in the end I feel empty.
After a moment of silence, Tianmo said, "I still want to be with you, but if I hurt someone, you will punish me, right?"
Mianmian looked at Tianmo and said after a while: "You being with us is a punishment."
When Tianmo asked her what she would choose if it were her turn, she knew the truth.
She is a congenital spiritual child. The spiritual power she gives to the people around her will make them stronger, but this kind of spiritual power is poison to the demons.
The demon cannot stay with them for long, and will slowly die.
Sure enough, as the days passed, the demon became weaker and weaker.
But his relationship with Mianmian's family became better, so good that Ling Xiao could no longer tolerate it.
When drunk, Ling Xiao often muttered about Ji Bai's sacrifice and cried until dawn every day.
He had an unshaven beard and his eyes were filled with sadness. It would have been fine if he had just cried by himself, but Ling Xiao also cried to Mian Mian, trying to let Mian Mian know about Ji's sacrifice.
Mianmian felt a headache from the crying and waved her hands: "Don't be so prejudiced against A Tian. You will know after you spend some time with A Tian."
Ling Xiao followed what Mianmian said and started to get along with the demon A Tian.
Then he discovered that the demon had really changed. Faintly, there was a different emotion in those swirling eyes.
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Su Ji and Tian Mo also have a good relationship. Recently, they have become addicted to the game of football and play together every day. Ling Xiao came over and was just conscripted.
At first, Tianmo could kick the ball very far, but later on, he couldn't kick it anymore, and slowly he couldn't run anymore.
Ling Xiao asked Mian Mian: "What happened to Tian Mo?"
Mianmian tilted her head: "He is accepting the punishment he wants."
Then one day, suddenly, the devil prepared a big table of food for everyone.
After watching everyone finish eating, his figure disappeared in front of everyone.
Mianmian watched Tianmo disappear. Tianmo, who initially said he didn't know why humans and monsters were laughing, laughed particularly happily before disappearing.
She originally wanted to say something to everyone, especially to Ling Xiao who was not optimistic about Tianmo, but when she turned her head, she found that the people around her had disappeared one by one.
Then, another memory enters the brain.
Mianmian clapped her hands: "Ah, where's Su Ji?"
A gentle voice came from the void: "Su Mianmian, you have safely survived the catastrophe in the small world, you can leave now."
"Who are you?" Mianmian asked curiously.
As she finished her words, a beautiful silhouette with a human head and a snake body appeared in front of her.
As soon as she saw the phantom, Mianmian's eyes widened.
Isn’t this Nuwa?
Nuwa, a goddess with a human head and a snake body, is the mother of all human beings and is known in myths and legends as someone who molds people out of mud.
"Nuwa?" Mianmian called out tentatively.
The phantom smiled and said, "I am not Nuwa. I am the spirit of this map of mountains, rivers, and states. It is only because I have stayed by Nuwa's side for a long time that I have transformed into her appearance."
The Map of Mountains, Rivers, and States is itself a magic weapon of Nuwa, so it is correct that the spirit of the weapon resembles Nuwa.
Mianmian nodded: "Okay, Tutu, where is Su Ji?"
The spirit of the weapon smiled and said, "I still have something to say to Su Ji, so you can just go out first."
This means that those words cannot be heard by others.
Mianmian obediently followed the force that was pushing her out and walked out of the map of mountains, rivers, and the country.
(End of this chapter)