Library

Under the blind spots of sight, in dark corners, there are many unknown secrets buried. The smoldering wreckage serves as a warning to voyeurs, but there are always those who brave the darkness and forge ahead.

"The sea of ​​blood is your skirt, the souls of injustice are your swords, the hair is your hair, and the dead bones are your shoes. This is your true master, an out-and-out Hell Shura. How about you, are you afraid of her now? As long as you let me out, I will take you to escape and leave her far away." Tu Su kept whispering, tempting Ye Qiubin. Ye Qiufen recovered his mind and said coldly: "I think you are wrong. I have never been afraid of her, and I have never thought about leaving her. She gave me this life. If one day she wants to take it back, I will have no regrets. As for you, you will be buried under this wordless monument forever!" ... "Bu Liuqing, you stepped on hundreds of millions of corpses, aren't you afraid of retribution?" Tu Su shouted unwillingly. "On the road to enlightenment, countless evildoers will be killed. How can we talk about withered bones if they are immortalized for eternity!" Bu Liuqing's eyes were cold and his heart was unmoved.