They all said that Xie Lanxu, the seventh master of the Xie Mansion, was a cursed blind man.
A pair of glazed eyes have long been covered with dust, and they live like a ghost that has never seen the light of day in this deep house.
But no one knows that I personally selected him——
I want him to rely on me, trust me, and finally... Be willing to put his life in my hands.
And he did.
He said: "Sang Ying, from now on, if you want my life, take it."
At that moment, I knew I had succeeded.
I hold the Xie Mansion's most secret sharp blade in the palm of my hand.
But I forgot to calculate my own heart.
I came to this cannibal mansion to collect a blood debt.
I want to lift the curtain of bones and listen to the cries of wronged souls resounding through the sky.
It wasn't until all the dirty secrets were exposed in broad daylight that I finally saw it clearly——
The knife I had been holding tightly, thinking it could pierce the enemy's throat, was pointed at my own heart that was riddled with holes.
And the man who said to me, "My life is yours," stood silently on the other side of the abyss.
My moon has fallen.
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