There Once Was a Traveler

The moves in the chess game, Each one hides his ghost. In everyone's pocket, They all carry secrets that burn their hands, Ordinaryness is always just a temporary mask. When the secret is torn open, The evil hidden in order, Evil living in chaos, No one can escape the fate of fate. After reading the last sentence, the clown's eyes swept over everyone present. "Angels can't live without demons, and demons can't live without angels. Humans stand in the middle, so don't tear down this bridge~" "Is this the end?" "Um..." "Sing it again, it's very nice." Ye Xingbai held up Gatling and pressed it against the back of his head.