Chapter 443
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"It's not her." Bai Liu explained truthfully, "This is the clothes of Beiyuan Xiaokui, another sacrifice."
"She hasn't had any contact with him in Beiyuan, and the clothes are here only because of some accidental reasons."
"Beiyuan Xiaokui?" Xieta paused.
Bai Liu sharply raised her head: "You know her?"
"I haven't seen Beiyuan Xiaokui in this world line." Scheta shook his head slightly, raised his eyes to look at Bai Liu, "but here, I did see her .”
"She was brought here by another child."
Bai Liu asked: "Who?"
Scheta was silent for a few seconds: "God will release a derivative of himself in each world line, and the derivative will grow up slowly in the world line, and then when he is about fourteen years old, he will be with Meet at the orphanage."
"Derivatives are God's creations, but like God, they are born yearning for desire and money, full of plunder and cruelty, extremely cruel to human beings and powerful in action, very powerful, and can eventually become the dominant person in every world line .”
"This derivative is the same candidate as the heir of the evil god, but they all have a fatal flaw that cannot become the evil god—"
Scheta's tone was very light, he raised his eyes and looked at Bai Liu: "They all have no soul."
"Aiming at the different of and derivatives, God has formulated two different plans for to generate souls, and put them into each world line ."
"He will first let them come into contact with different human beings in large numbers, and find a human being who will have emotions for each other among them. This human being is their [anchor]."
"When we have the [Anchor], we will change from a god's creation without a soul to a reserve of evil gods with a soul."
Scheta lowered his eyes: "Next, the evil god will design various game paths for them to take the initiative to destroy—"
Bai Liu opened his eyelids: "—destroy your [anchor], let your soul become more valuable when you are suffering from the loss of [anchor], right?"
"Yes." Scheta turned his head and looked at Bai Liu, "God calls this process the influence of [anchor]'s destruction and reconstruction on the shaping of the soul."
Bai Liu looked away, and commented lukewarmly: "It sounds like a research that an evil god who is so boring that he has nothing to do will do the research."
"But this research has never been successful." Scheta obediently accepted Bai Liu's statement, and he sat casually on the side of the corridor with his knees bent, looking at the moon hanging in the sky with clear eyes, "Because no matter what How did the evil god put and let contact so many people, never found 's own [anchor]."
"Not only that." Bai Liu's tone was flat, "You have also become the [anchor] of the evil god's derivative, right?"
Scheta paused: "Yes."
"Because and him are competing products, even if he has no memory of at the beginning of each world line, his curiosity about is the most important thing among all the human beings he meets. Heavy."
"He will always observe , observe the books you read, the places you frequent, the response of others after touching , the food core you eat, your attitude after being punished, Even--"
Bai Liu's tone was flat: "—it's the pinholes on your body, the eyes you deliberately covered, he would even stand at the head of your bed after you fell asleep, and bend down to count the slight trembling of your eyelids every minute." The number of times, the frequency of the beating heart, touching your cold body temperature that is different from ordinary people."
Scheta's words stopped suddenly.
He fell silent, curling his fingers next to Bai Liu slightly, his eyelashes drooping silently, looking at the pond, the goldfish swimming carefreely under his chained feet.
Bai Liu turned his head, and looked at Xieta's side face calmly with his eyes: "Under long-term observation, He discovered that you are different from other vulgar and desire-filled people, and gradually became interested in you. There was an extraordinary amount of attention, and some weird feelings of wanting to be close to you, so you became his [anchor], isn't it?"
"That's right." Scheta's long hair was gently shaken by the wind, and his tone seemed to become light and elusive under the wind, "But it's not exactly what you said."
Scheta turned his head, his silver-blue eyes glowed with a dazzling gleam, and he focused on Bai Liu sitting opposite him: "Derivatives won't produce the kind you said Kind of, some strange feelings that want to be closer to ."
"It is not necessary to have positive emotions to become someone's [anchor], and extreme negative emotions to [anchor] can also form a person's soul."
"The derivative of each world line will only have one emotion for ."
Xieta looked directly into Bai Liu's eyes, and said softly, "That's killing intent."
"His strong desire for money will make him aware of the possible uses of his body. It is the [anchor] that pulls his desire. As long as he kills him, the [anchor] He will sink into the bottom of the sea, and he will be able to enter the game on a ship full of his own desires, follow the game path that God has already written for him, and climb to the top to become the king of the world line."
"Then God should be satisfied." Bai Liu asked calmly, "Shouldn't he have found an heir that meets his requirements?"
Scheta shook his head: "God is not satisfied."
"Although the derivative that finally reached God has a soul, the soul has no texture. It is just a container full of desires, and there is no trace of pain."
"God doesn't like that kind of soul. He thinks that a soul without pain is worthless, so He wants a container that can hold pain and desire at the same time, so He is constantly, constantly opening new ones. The world line is constantly experimenting with its own derivatives and , as well as every human being in this world line."
Scheta's tone was calm: "Among so many experiments of God, is the only creation that has no way to find its own [anchor]."
"In order for to find his [anchor], God exiled to many places, allowing to meet many people."
"But I still can't understand what these people's desires and feelings are for."
"So God wanted me to understand human desires and evil further." Scheta lowered his eyelashes slightly, "He put me on the bottom of the sea, the center of the earth, 13.7 billion light-years away from here universe, and then transformed 's body in a seat."
"Under the transformation of God, turned into a monster, a natural evil."
"God said that when human desires touch , it will lead to boundless bitterness and hell. is a god who enjoys human belief, so he should be responsible for the human tragedy derived from his own evil."
"Whenever someone gets close to , the most evil desire in the person's heart will emerge from the subconscious. When this person's desire is strong enough, or when there are enough people close to , as long as their desire If the total exceeds the value set by a certain evil god, their desires will be able to alienate part of their bodies, turning their bodies into some kind of tool to realize their desires."
"When this [tool] spreads into human society, it will alienate human heresy into some kind of monster like ."
"So human society has set up some kind of organization to deal with these [tools] and monsters."
Scheta raised his eyes and said calmly: "People in this organization collectively call these [tools] and people alienated by [tools] heretics."
" is the sum of all heresies, and it is the existence they most want to eliminate."
"On the path God has set for , when people in each world line are good or evil, what position they are in, what kind of experience and life they have, when they see There are only two thoughts about —either you want to dismantle or you want to destroy ."
"When they see 's eyes, they will invariably have an extreme emotion toward —"
"—that's fear."
Xieta half-closed his eyes, the moonlight poured down on his face, and the half-curled silver-blue hair had a faint gleam, making him look white and flawless under the moonlight, as if Jade carving, except for the slightly moving lips, it is almost impossible to tell that the God who is whispering is a living thing:
"God sees man as a mirror."
"When the person standing in the mirror has what kind of emotion towards the mirror, the mirror will reflect what kind of emotion, so when one hates another person, the other person will also reflect that person 【Hate】This kind of emotion."
"One of the emotions that God wants you to have is fear, so he has everyone standing in fear, and he wants it to reflect that emotion, that emotion. As the origin, possess a powerful soul that is enough to become an evil god and make everyone fear."
"But no matter how many people stand in fear, cannot feel and understand what they are thinking, cannot produce the same emotions as them, so cannot have their own soul."
"God said that is a broken mirror, which cannot reflect the emotions of the people standing at normally."
Scheta turned his head, and he looked at Bai Liu with those eyes that made countless people fear. It was Scheta who spoke with the same light tone at the moment:
"But Bai Liu is different."
"When Bai Liu stood on the of , could feel a very strange emotion."
Scheta propped his hands on the side wall of the corridor, leaning his shoulders, approaching Bai Liu, his soul-stirring silver-blue eyes enlarged in Bai Liu's eyes, reflecting the moonlight and water color, like the light of the sky and the moon It all blended together in his eyes, shining into an ambiguous pus, but his mouth was as clear as a pond under his feet:
"This kind of feeling makes me want to observe you all the time, read books with you, go to the places you often go together, want to know your response after others touch you, and know what kind of food you eat—"
"—I even want to take off your clothes, carefully examine the deliberately blocked wound on your body, want to stand at the head of your bed after you sleep, bend down and count the number of times your eyelids tremble slightly every minute, The frequency of heart beating, touching you is different from —"
"—warm body temperature."
Scheta stretched out his hand and gently touched Bai Liu's side face, just like touching a goldfish in a pond, gently and cautiously, looked down at Bai Liu, and asked earnestly:
"Bai Liu can tell , whenever you look at , will reflect it to you, what is this feeling that makes a little strange?"
Bai Liu's heart skipped a beat.
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"It's not her." Bai Liu explained truthfully, "This is the clothes of Beiyuan Xiaokui, another sacrifice."
"She hasn't had any contact with him in Beiyuan, and the clothes are here only because of some accidental reasons."
"Beiyuan Xiaokui?" Xieta paused.
Bai Liu sharply raised her head: "You know her?"
"I haven't seen Beiyuan Xiaokui in this world line." Scheta shook his head slightly, raised his eyes to look at Bai Liu, "but here, I did see her .”
"She was brought here by another child."
Bai Liu asked: "Who?"
Scheta was silent for a few seconds: "God will release a derivative of himself in each world line, and the derivative will grow up slowly in the world line, and then when he is about fourteen years old, he will be with Meet at the orphanage."
"Derivatives are God's creations, but like God, they are born yearning for desire and money, full of plunder and cruelty, extremely cruel to human beings and powerful in action, very powerful, and can eventually become the dominant person in every world line .”
"This derivative is the same candidate as the heir of the evil god, but they all have a fatal flaw that cannot become the evil god—"
Scheta's tone was very light, he raised his eyes and looked at Bai Liu: "They all have no soul."
"Aiming at the different of and derivatives, God has formulated two different plans for to generate souls, and put them into each world line ."
"He will first let them come into contact with different human beings in large numbers, and find a human being who will have emotions for each other among them. This human being is their [anchor]."
"When we have the [Anchor], we will change from a god's creation without a soul to a reserve of evil gods with a soul."
Scheta lowered his eyes: "Next, the evil god will design various game paths for them to take the initiative to destroy—"
Bai Liu opened his eyelids: "—destroy your [anchor], let your soul become more valuable when you are suffering from the loss of [anchor], right?"
"Yes." Scheta turned his head and looked at Bai Liu, "God calls this process the influence of [anchor]'s destruction and reconstruction on the shaping of the soul."
Bai Liu looked away, and commented lukewarmly: "It sounds like a research that an evil god who is so boring that he has nothing to do will do the research."
"But this research has never been successful." Scheta obediently accepted Bai Liu's statement, and he sat casually on the side of the corridor with his knees bent, looking at the moon hanging in the sky with clear eyes, "Because no matter what How did the evil god put and let contact so many people, never found 's own [anchor]."
"Not only that." Bai Liu's tone was flat, "You have also become the [anchor] of the evil god's derivative, right?"
Scheta paused: "Yes."
"Because and him are competing products, even if he has no memory of at the beginning of each world line, his curiosity about is the most important thing among all the human beings he meets. Heavy."
"He will always observe , observe the books you read, the places you frequent, the response of others after touching , the food core you eat, your attitude after being punished, Even--"
Bai Liu's tone was flat: "—it's the pinholes on your body, the eyes you deliberately covered, he would even stand at the head of your bed after you fell asleep, and bend down to count the slight trembling of your eyelids every minute." The number of times, the frequency of the beating heart, touching your cold body temperature that is different from ordinary people."
Scheta's words stopped suddenly.
He fell silent, curling his fingers next to Bai Liu slightly, his eyelashes drooping silently, looking at the pond, the goldfish swimming carefreely under his chained feet.
Bai Liu turned his head, and looked at Xieta's side face calmly with his eyes: "Under long-term observation, He discovered that you are different from other vulgar and desire-filled people, and gradually became interested in you. There was an extraordinary amount of attention, and some weird feelings of wanting to be close to you, so you became his [anchor], isn't it?"
"That's right." Scheta's long hair was gently shaken by the wind, and his tone seemed to become light and elusive under the wind, "But it's not exactly what you said."
Scheta turned his head, his silver-blue eyes glowed with a dazzling gleam, and he focused on Bai Liu sitting opposite him: "Derivatives won't produce the kind you said Kind of, some strange feelings that want to be closer to ."
"It is not necessary to have positive emotions to become someone's [anchor], and extreme negative emotions to [anchor] can also form a person's soul."
"The derivative of each world line will only have one emotion for ."
Xieta looked directly into Bai Liu's eyes, and said softly, "That's killing intent."
"His strong desire for money will make him aware of the possible uses of his body. It is the [anchor] that pulls his desire. As long as he kills him, the [anchor] He will sink into the bottom of the sea, and he will be able to enter the game on a ship full of his own desires, follow the game path that God has already written for him, and climb to the top to become the king of the world line."
"Then God should be satisfied." Bai Liu asked calmly, "Shouldn't he have found an heir that meets his requirements?"
Scheta shook his head: "God is not satisfied."
"Although the derivative that finally reached God has a soul, the soul has no texture. It is just a container full of desires, and there is no trace of pain."
"God doesn't like that kind of soul. He thinks that a soul without pain is worthless, so He wants a container that can hold pain and desire at the same time, so He is constantly, constantly opening new ones. The world line is constantly experimenting with its own derivatives and , as well as every human being in this world line."
Scheta's tone was calm: "Among so many experiments of God, is the only creation that has no way to find its own [anchor]."
"In order for to find his [anchor], God exiled to many places, allowing to meet many people."
"But I still can't understand what these people's desires and feelings are for."
"So God wanted me to understand human desires and evil further." Scheta lowered his eyelashes slightly, "He put me on the bottom of the sea, the center of the earth, 13.7 billion light-years away from here universe, and then transformed 's body in a seat."
"Under the transformation of God, turned into a monster, a natural evil."
"God said that when human desires touch , it will lead to boundless bitterness and hell. is a god who enjoys human belief, so he should be responsible for the human tragedy derived from his own evil."
"Whenever someone gets close to , the most evil desire in the person's heart will emerge from the subconscious. When this person's desire is strong enough, or when there are enough people close to , as long as their desire If the total exceeds the value set by a certain evil god, their desires will be able to alienate part of their bodies, turning their bodies into some kind of tool to realize their desires."
"When this [tool] spreads into human society, it will alienate human heresy into some kind of monster like ."
"So human society has set up some kind of organization to deal with these [tools] and monsters."
Scheta raised his eyes and said calmly: "People in this organization collectively call these [tools] and people alienated by [tools] heretics."
" is the sum of all heresies, and it is the existence they most want to eliminate."
"On the path God has set for , when people in each world line are good or evil, what position they are in, what kind of experience and life they have, when they see There are only two thoughts about —either you want to dismantle or you want to destroy ."
"When they see 's eyes, they will invariably have an extreme emotion toward —"
"—that's fear."
Xieta half-closed his eyes, the moonlight poured down on his face, and the half-curled silver-blue hair had a faint gleam, making him look white and flawless under the moonlight, as if Jade carving, except for the slightly moving lips, it is almost impossible to tell that the God who is whispering is a living thing:
"God sees man as a mirror."
"When the person standing in the mirror has what kind of emotion towards the mirror, the mirror will reflect what kind of emotion, so when one hates another person, the other person will also reflect that person 【Hate】This kind of emotion."
"One of the emotions that God wants you to have is fear, so he has everyone standing in fear, and he wants it to reflect that emotion, that emotion. As the origin, possess a powerful soul that is enough to become an evil god and make everyone fear."
"But no matter how many people stand in fear, cannot feel and understand what they are thinking, cannot produce the same emotions as them, so cannot have their own soul."
"God said that is a broken mirror, which cannot reflect the emotions of the people standing at normally."
Scheta turned his head, and he looked at Bai Liu with those eyes that made countless people fear. It was Scheta who spoke with the same light tone at the moment:
"But Bai Liu is different."
"When Bai Liu stood on the of , could feel a very strange emotion."
Scheta propped his hands on the side wall of the corridor, leaning his shoulders, approaching Bai Liu, his soul-stirring silver-blue eyes enlarged in Bai Liu's eyes, reflecting the moonlight and water color, like the light of the sky and the moon It all blended together in his eyes, shining into an ambiguous pus, but his mouth was as clear as a pond under his feet:
"This kind of feeling makes me want to observe you all the time, read books with you, go to the places you often go together, want to know your response after others touch you, and know what kind of food you eat—"
"—I even want to take off your clothes, carefully examine the deliberately blocked wound on your body, want to stand at the head of your bed after you sleep, bend down and count the number of times your eyelids tremble slightly every minute, The frequency of heart beating, touching you is different from —"
"—warm body temperature."
Scheta stretched out his hand and gently touched Bai Liu's side face, just like touching a goldfish in a pond, gently and cautiously, looked down at Bai Liu, and asked earnestly:
"Bai Liu can tell , whenever you look at , will reflect it to you, what is this feeling that makes a little strange?"
Bai Liu's heart skipped a beat.
"It's not her." Bai Liu explained truthfully, "This is the clothes of Beiyuan Xiaokui, another sacrifice." "She hasn't had any contact with him in Beiyuan, and the clothes are here only because of some accidental reasons." "Beiyuan Xiaokui?" Xieta paused. Bai Liu sharply raised her head: "You know her?" "I haven't seen Beiyuan Xiaokui in this world line." Scheta shook his head slightly, raised his eyes to look at Bai Liu, "but here, I did see her . "She was brought here by another child." Bai Liu asked: "Who?" Scheta was silent for a few seconds: "God will release a derivative of himself in each world line, and the derivative will grow up slowly in the world line, and then when he is about fourteen years old, he will be with Meet at the orphanage." "Derivatives are God's creations, but like God, they are born yearning for desire and money, full of plunder and cruelty, extremely cruel to human beings and powerful in action, very powerful, and can eventually become the dominant person in every world line . "This derivative is the same candidate as the heir of the evil god, but they all have a fatal flaw that cannot become the evil god" Scheta's tone was very light, he raised his eyes and looked at Bai Liu: "They all have no soul." "Aiming at the different of and derivatives, God has formulated two different plans for to generate souls, and put them into each world line ." "He will first let them come into contact with different human beings in large numbers, and find a human being who will have emotions for each other among them. This human being is their anchor." "When we have the Anchor, we will change from a god's creation without a soul to a reserve of evil gods with a soul." Scheta lowered his eyes: "Next, the evil god will design various game paths for them to take the initiative to destroy" Bai Liu opened his eyelids: "destroy your anchor, let your soul become more valuable when you are suffering from the loss of anchor, right?" "Yes." Scheta turned his head and looked at Bai Liu, "God calls this process the influence of anchor's destruction and reconstruction on the shaping of the soul." Bai Liu looked away, and commented lukewarmly: "It sounds like a research that an evil god who is so boring that he has nothing to do will do the research." "But this research has never been successful." Scheta obediently accepted Bai Liu's statement, and he sat casually on the side of the corridor with his knees bent, looking at the moon hanging in the sky with clear eyes, "Because no matter what How did the evil god put and let contact so many people, never found 's own anchor." "Not only that." Bai Liu's tone was flat, "You have also become the anchor of the evil god's derivative, right?" Scheta paused: "Yes." "Because and him are competing products, even if he has no memory of at the beginning of each world line, his curiosity about is the most important thing among all the human beings he meets. Heavy." "He will always observe , observe the books you read, the places you frequent, the response of others after touching , the food core you eat, your attitude after being punished, Even--" Bai Liu's tone was flat: "it's the pinholes on your body, the eyes you deliberately covered, he would even stand at the head of your bed after you fell asleep, and bend down to count the slight trembling of your eyelids every minute." The number of times, the frequency of the beating heart, touching your cold body temperature that is different from ordinary people." Scheta's words stopped suddenly. He fell silent, curling his fingers next to Bai Liu slightly, his eyelashes drooping silently, looking at the pond, the goldfish swimming carefreely under his chained feet. Bai Liu turned his head, and looked at Xieta's side face calmly with his eyes: "Under long-term observation, He discovered that you are different from other vulgar and desire-filled people, and gradually became interested in you. There was an extraordinary amount of attention, and some weird feelings of wanting to be close to you, so you became his anchor, isn't it?" "That's right." Scheta's long hair was gently shaken by the wind, and his tone seemed to become light and elusive under the wind, "But it's not exactly what you said." Scheta turned his head, his silver-blue eyes glowed with a dazzling gleam, and he focused on Bai Liu sitting opposite him: "Derivatives won't produce the kind you said Kind of, some strange feelings that want to be closer to ." "It is not necessary to have positive emotions to become someone's anchor, and extreme negative emotions to anchor can also form a person's soul." "The derivative of each world line will only have one emotion for ." Xieta looked directly into Bai Liu's eyes, and said softly, "That's killing intent." "His strong desire for money will make him aware of the possible uses of his body. It is the anchor that pulls his desire. As long as he kills him, the anchor He will sink into the bottom of the sea, and he will be able to enter the game on a ship full of his own desires, follow the game path that God has already written for him, and climb to the top to become the king of the world line." "Then God should be satisfied." Bai Liu asked calmly, "Shouldn't he have found an heir that meets his requirements?" Scheta shook his head: "God is not satisfied." "Although the derivative that finally reached God has a soul, the soul has no texture. It is just a container full of desires, and there is no trace of pain." "God doesn't like that kind of soul. He thinks that a soul without pain is worthless, so He wants a container that can hold pain and desire at the same time, so He is constantly, constantly opening new ones. The world line is constantly experimenting with its own derivatives and , as well as every human being in this world line." Scheta's tone was calm: "Among so many experiments of God, is the only creation that has no way to find its own anchor." "In order for to find his anchor, God exiled to many places, allowing to meet many people." "But I still can't understand what these people's desires and feelings are for." "So God wanted me to understand human desires and evil further." Scheta lowered his eyelashes slightly, "He put me on the bottom of the sea, the center of the earth, 13.7 billion light-years away from here universe, and then transformed 's body in a seat." "Under the transformation of God, turned into a monster, a natural evil." "God said that when human desires touch , it will lead to boundless bitterness and hell. is a god who enjoys human belief, so he should be responsible for the human tragedy derived from his own evil." "Whenever someone gets close to , the most evil desire in the person's heart will emerge from the subconscious. When this person's desire is strong enough, or when there are enough people close to , as long as their desire If the total exceeds the value set by a certain evil god, their desires will be able to alienate part of their bodies, turning their bodies into some kind of tool to realize their desires." "When this tool spreads into human society, it will alienate human heresy into some kind of monster like ." "So human society has set up some kind of organization to deal with these tools and monsters." Scheta raised his eyes and said calmly: "People in this organization collectively call these tools and people alienated by tools heretics." " is the sum of all heresies, and it is the existence they most want to eliminate." "On the path God has set for , when people in each world line are good or evil, what position they are in, what kind of experience and life they have, when they see There are only two thoughts about either you want to dismantle or you want to destroy ." "When they see 's eyes, they will invariably have an extreme emotion toward " "that's fear." Xieta half-closed his eyes, the moonlight poured down on his face, and the half-curled silver-blue hair had a faint gleam, making him look white and flawless under the moonlight, as if Jade carving, except for the slightly moving lips, it is almost impossible to tell that the God who is whispering is a living thing: "God sees man as a mirror." "When the person standing in the mirror has what kind of emotion towards the mirror, the mirror will reflect what kind of emotion, so when one hates another person, the other person will also reflect that person HateThis kind of emotion." "One of the emotions that God wants you to have is fear, so he has everyone standing in fear, and he wants it to reflect that emotion, that emotion. As the origin, possess a powerful soul that is enough to become an evil god and make everyone fear." "But no matter how many people stand in fear, cannot feel and understand what they are thinking, cannot produce the same emotions as them, so cannot have their own soul." "God said that is a broken mirror, which cannot reflect the emotions of the people standing at normally." Scheta turned his head, and he looked at Bai Liu with those eyes that made countless people fear. It was Scheta who spoke with the same light tone at the moment: "But Bai Liu is different." "When Bai Liu stood on the of , could feel a very strange emotion." Scheta propped his hands on the side wall of the corridor, leaning his shoulders, approaching Bai Liu, his soul-stirring silver-blue eyes enlarged in Bai Liu's eyes, reflecting the moonlight and water color, like the light of the sky and the moon It all blended together in his eyes, shining into an ambiguous pus, but his mouth was as clear as a pond under his feet: "This kind of feeling makes me want to observe you all the time, read books with you, go to the places you often go together, want to know your response after others touch you, and know what kind of food you eat" "I even want to take off your clothes, carefully examine the deliberately blocked wound on your body, want to stand at the head of your bed after you sleep, bend down and count the number of times your eyelids tremble slightly every minute, The frequency of heart beating, touching you is different from " "warm body temperature." Scheta stretched out his hand and gently touched Bai Liu's side face, just like touching a goldfish in a pond, gently and cautiously, looked down at Bai Liu, and asked earnestly: "Bai Liu can tell , whenever you look at , will reflect it to you, what is this feeling that makes a little strange?" Bai Liu's heart skipped a beat.
