The Evil Is in Me

——An evil young man looked at the pool of blood below. The corpses of the holy Buddhas made strange sounds under his feet, but he regarded them as nothing. He just looked at the sky where the ghosts were constantly rolling. The young man picked up the bone stick next to him and let out a burst of strange laughter to the heaven and earth. What he held in his hand was his heart. The person was gone, but the evil laughter echoed in the air.—— This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.