Regarding Yanren's death, Bai Yanliang had many speculations.
But he never imagined that the person who killed Yanren was actually himself...
In the memories, that small body slowly opened its eyes after the infusion of blood light.
In the young man's delighted gaze, the child suddenly extended a twisted hand, piercing through his heart.
A fleeting pain appeared on the young man's face, which was immediately replaced by relief.
Bai Yanliang "watched" everything from above, his heart aching fiercely, and his vision gradually blurred.
"No... why... no..."
Bai Yanliang's hoarse whisper couldn't stop the images in his mind, as the child, like a fierce ghost, expressionlessly began slaughtering and dismembering the young man.
After the young man was completely dead, the child suddenly quieted down, sitting dazedly in the pool of blood.
The scene abruptly stopped.
"Why?" another "he" spoke lightly, smiling, "Because... you were once a dead person..."
