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    After the credits were credited, the little man in the gown fell into a state of autism, silently sat on the wooden chair beside him, and did not move.

    Wen Chuchu is an honest person, when he looked at it silently, he felt that No. 520 of the surveillance system, which used to be proud and vigorous, suddenly became dozens of years old.

    Poor.

    "Hurry up and go to your destination."

    Xue Zizhen still looked serious and serious, and looked upright.

    It's hard to imagine that she was the one who took advantage of the fire just now and snatched away 520's few remaining baby points.

    "Ok."

    Bai Shuangxing nodded, raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

    Chen Sheng said that the dark river is located in the northernmost mountain of the town. From their current position, they can just see the looming peaks.

    "That's right there."

    Chen Sheng raised his right hand and pointed to the mountain in the middle: "There is a cave at the bottom of the mountain. After entering, go straight ahead and you will find the dark river."

    As long as they reach the dark river, they can leave from here.

    "By the way," Shen Chan touched her chin, "The dark river is a waterway... Do we have a boat? We don't want to swim all the time, do we?"

    Chen Sheng shook his head subconsciously: "No, there are boats in the river."

    He was taken aback when he finished speaking.

    No... The adults in the town think it's dangerous there, and they never allow children to approach it.

    It stands to reason that it is impossible for anyone to punt in the river.

    Why did he think reflexively that they could leave on a wooden boat in the dark river?

    And who told him that there was a boat in the river?

    "If you have a boat, you'll be fine."

    Wen Chuchu said: "Before there are not many monsters appearing now, let's—"

    Having said that, she froze, and quickly looked to the roof on the left.

    there is something.

    When confronting the bone puppet master not long ago, they heard a shrill cat meow, thin and distant, and they couldn't find the source.

    At this moment, when Wen Chuchu suddenly raised his head, he caught a glimpse of a cat with a strange appearance.

    Or rather, monsters.

    The half-human, half-cat monster squatting on the roof is covered with yellow and white fluff all over its body, and its body shape is similar to that of humans.

    Its face is a combination of human and cat features, a pair of cat pupils are green like emeralds, and the corners of its mouth are ready to go, revealing bright white and sharp teeth.

    Looking closely, the gap between the lips and teeth is full of flesh and blood that has not been licked clean.

    "Ding dong!"

    "It is detected that the challengers have encountered a new monster, and the corresponding cards have been issued!"

    "Man-Eating Cat Demon"

    "Most of the time, cats symbolize softness, agility and cuteness, but when facing mice, what they show is another look.

    The man-eating cat demon is cruel by nature, inhuman, and has excellent speed and strength. Once caught by it, it will die in an instant.

    When you are the cat's prey... don't hesitate, run away."

    "Speaking of which, which one is scarier, the cat face with a human body or the human face with a cat body?"

    Facing Wen Chuchu's eyes, the cat demon arched her body and grinned——

    Without the slightest hesitation, Wen Chuchu said in a deep voice, "Be careful!"

    All of them tense up in this grotesque town.

    The shadow on the roof jumped up instantly, drawing a sharp arc in the air, feeling the crisis, Xue Zizhen clenched the knife in his hand.

    The cat demon was approaching menacingly, his emerald green pupils glanced back and forth among the crowd, and suddenly stopped on Chen Sheng.

    Bai Shuangxing looked carefully and frowned slightly.

    It wasn't an illusion, when it found Chen Sheng, a hint of excitement burst out of its eyes.

    Xue Zizhen also noticed this, and immediately stood in front of Chen Sheng.

    At the same time, the cat demon suddenly approached and stretched out its sharp claws in the direction of the two.

    Its speed is so fast that if the opponent is an ordinary person, there is no time to react to the monster's movements, and it will be torn to pieces in an instant.

    But Xue Zizhen is no ordinary person.

    After working in the investigation bureau for so long, her skill is far better than that of Wen Chuchu, who was born in the police academy. At this moment, she holds her breath and concentrates on catching the cat monster's trajectory——

    Then he raised his right hand without hesitation, and while avoiding a claw attack, he suddenly turned sideways and slashed the knife!

    The edge of the blade revealed a cold light, and she poured 90% of her strength into it, taking advantage of the trend, and piercing the monster's right hand in one fell swoop.

    The cat demon uttered a sharp whine in pain; Xue Zizhen didn't stop moving, and took the opportunity to lift his leg and kick sideways, hitting the opponent's lower abdomen.

    The screams became more piercing, the cat demon was kicked to the ground, and his body convulsed unconsciously.

    This set of movements was smooth and flowing, and lasted less than five seconds in total.

    Shen Chan was dumbfounded, and then glanced at Xue Zizhen, only to feel that the other party was a bit taller in an instant.

    The prey was too ferocious, and the cat demon knew that he was no match. He tremblingly covered his bloody right arm, jumped up, and quickly rushed to the high eaves.

    Hmm... It will run away immediately after being frightened, which is also very similar to a real cat.

    "Amazing!"

    Wen Chuchu's eyes lit up, and she unconsciously expressed a little admiration: "You are worthy of being an investigator of the Investigation Bureau!"

    Along the way, Xue Zizhen has been serious and quick-thinking from beginning to end. In her opinion, she is more like a reliable big sister.

    It wasn't until she witnessed her fierce offensive methods that Wen Chuchu realized that this person belonged to the Baiye Investigation Bureau, and her position was not low.

    "It's just a cat."

    Xue Zizhen shook his head: "Go on."

    Unexpectedly, when the cat demon was stabbed in the arm by her, she let out a piercing howl.

    In Xue Zizhen's original vision, there should be other ghosts who heard it, and came quickly to start a scuffle.

    However, until the cat demon fled in embarrassment, no ghosts appeared.

    Faintly understanding something in his heart, Xue Zizhen glanced at the little man in long gown in his mind.

    Surveillance system 520 stared at them with a gloomy gaze. He didn't know what he was thinking about, and the air pressure in his body was too low.

    The high probability is that it adjusted the game settings.

    520 is not stupid, after seeing Bai Shuangxing's operation, he soon understood——

    This group of people is like precious Tang monk meat. Once surrounded by ghosts and ghosts, the first conflicts can only be the predators who are ready to move.

    At first it was so angry that it just wanted to deploy the progress as soon as possible and lead all the ghosts to them;

    After calming down and thinking about it, in that case, it would have followed Bai Shuang's way.

    Xue Zizhen sneered inwardly, lowered his head inadvertently, and glanced at Chen Sheng.

    The boy was well protected by them and was not injured during the journey. For some reason, his face turned pale and his lips trembled slightly.

    Xue Zizhen: "What's wrong?"

    Startled by her sudden voice, Chen Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "It's okay, I might have been frightened."

    "Don't you think," Shen Chan said quietly, walking under the shadow of the houses, "This time... the situation is not quite the same as before?"

    She wanted to say "White Night" bluntly, but when she caught a glimpse of Chen Sheng in the middle of the team, she had to change the term.

    After a pause, Shen Chan continued: "Usually when a supernatural event occurs, there must be a ghost with deep grievances—but from the beginning until now, we have never encountered it."

    Bai Shuangxing understood her meaning and nodded slightly.

    White Night has its own master.

    In "Evil Ghosts", they saw Jiang Mian who was brutally murdered by domestic violence; in "The First School Rule", it was Teacher Qin who died in the fire.

    Even the "Third Mental Hospital", although it gave misleading information, clearly told them that it is necessary to investigate the truth about the female doctor's suicide.

    Only this time, they didn't meet anyone who qualified.

    It was as if the whole town had been plunged into purgatory, and everyone was in agony and turned into a deadly ghost, no one was special.

    As for the only Chen Sheng who is closely related to the main story line, he lived well past the age of eighty.

    "Since we want to protect Chen Sheng, and make the monsters in "Fantasy Collection" come true—"

    Xue Zizhen said: "Chen Sheng, your parents, what kind of people are they?"

    She felt that Chen Sheng's parents were the most suspicious.

    "Mom and Dad..."

    There was a moment of blankness on the boy's face, and he quickly replied in a low voice: "They are all fine."

    The Baiye files that he had read before emerged one by one in his mind, Xue Zizhen silently sifted through the useful information, his eyes gradually darkened.

    The ghosts that form Bai Ye, the source of their resentment is probably——

    Xue Zizhen tried his best to use euphemistic expressions: "Are they on good terms? Are there any disputes and quarrels? Is there anyone in the town who gets along badly with them?"

    Chen Sheng shook his head vigorously: "No! Mom and Dad have a very good relationship. I haven't seen them quarreling. The uncles, aunts, grandparents in the town are also good people."

    He pursed his lips and emphasized his tone: "Everyone is fine, really."

    Bai Shuangxing thought for a while, and asked him softly: "Speak softly, can you tell me about "Fantasy Collection" in detail? For example, when it was written, and the stories inside."

    Chen Sheng was a little depressed, but he still nodded obediently.

    "In "Fantasy Collection", there are many fairy tales. Some people become angels after death, elves, flower fairies, land fathers, cats who repay favors..."

    Thinking of the cat not long ago, his complexion became even worse: "Although there are villains in the story, every time, the bad guys will be chased away by the good guys."

    It's a pretty normal bedtime story.

    Bai Shuangxing looked at him, and his tone deepened: "Then, what about the time? It doesn't need to be accurate to a certain day, can you try to think about the approximate time period when it was written?"

    "time……"

    Murmuring these two words in his mouth, the boy's back felt cold, and his whole body trembled inexplicably.

    Immediately afterwards, Chen Sheng clenched his teeth and hugged his head: "The time is..."

    There was an unbearable dull pain in the brain.

    Ever since he walked through the alley and came to this dark, treacherous and dilapidated space, some memories that he had forgotten were faintly visible, as if he was about to break through some kind of confinement.

    His face was always pale, not because of fear, but because of vague memories.

    What happened in the town?

    "Do not force."

    Bai Shuangxing frowned: "If you really can't remember it, let's put this question aside."

    Chen Sheng was silent for a moment, then suddenly shook his head.

    "It's time," he said hoarsely, "and Mom said to take me to a wedding . . . near that day."

    Chen Sheng inhaled hard, trying to find clues in the chaotic memory:

    "In the beginning, Mom and Dad found stories from various books and carried them in "Fantasy Collection"; after that wedding, they began to write their own stories."

    Bai Shuangxing nodded.

    In this way, most of her conjectures can be confirmed.

    "How are you?"

    She touched Chen Sheng's head with gentle movements: "Does your head hurt?"

    The boy replied "Yeah".

    His tone was lost: "I think of some memories, but I can't see clearly."

    "The closer you get to the dark river, the clearer your memory will be."

    Ji Fenglin asked: "Is that so?"

    Chen Sheng nodded.

    Bai Shuangxing wanted to ask something more, when suddenly, a light breeze blew by his ears.

    "careful."

    It was that strange, gentle female voice.

    The other party came and went in a hurry, did not talk nonsense, and only left her four concise words:

    "Here they come."

    ……they?

    With a heartbeat, Bai Shuangxing suddenly raised his head and looked around: "Hush, don't make a sound."

    ——Just as the voice said, a faint shadow was floating at a corner far behind them.

    Immediately after, there were more figures in a row.

    Shen Chan followed her movements, her body tensed suddenly.

    From entering the game until now, what scares her the most is those shadowy human figures of unknown origin.

    And... Recalling the last encounter, even the ghosts of children on the street are afraid of them.

    This is a monster that even Li Gui dare not provoke.

    The figures appeared quietly. Fortunately, they were not found under the shadow of the house.

    Everywhere on the street was not safe, Shen Chan raised her eyes, and happened to see a door that was ajar.

    Without hesitation, several people stepped into it.

    This is a simple and simple house, which is very messy inside.

    Tables and chairs were scattered, and a porcelain cup fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces of different sizes.

    Like going through a fight.

    Untimely, Bai Shuangxing thought of Xu Wanzhi's home.

    After the hide-and-seek game was over, Ji Fenglin once opened the door of her house, and the house was also in a mess.

    She didn't have time to think about it, she glanced at the window and saw a moving dark color.

    Those figures are approaching.

    They carefully hid in the blind spot of vision. When the figure passed by, they heard the muffled whispers again, like chanting a spell.

    Bai Shuangxing held her breath and tried to distinguish, but unfortunately, it did not belong to any language she knew.

    When the figures passed by, even through a window, she still felt an indescribable fear from the bottom of her heart.

    Even though he knew that he would not be discovered, even though he knew that they would leave soon, an uncontrollable thought floated up in his heart:

    will be killed by them.

    This should be the feeling that Bai Ye imposed on them. Bai Shuangxing was very rational and kept silent, watching them gradually go away.

    "All right."

    Shen Chan breathed a sigh of relief: "We—"

    Before she finished speaking, Wen Chuchu suddenly grabbed her right hand and pulled her forward forcefully.

    Shen Chan was stunned, subconsciously turned her head and looked at the place where she had been standing.

    Then the brain buzzed: "Hiss!"

    The light in the room was dim, and there was a black reflection under the wall.

    Where she was just now...

    The ground actually melted into a puddle of scarlet flesh, like an open mouth, revealing a few sharp white teeth!

    "What's this?!"

    Wen Chuchu suddenly turned her head and looked around the room, only to see that the white on the wall faded instantly, turning into a flesh-colored face; lumps of flesh and blood, like wriggling worms, were entrenched in every corner of the room.

    On the ceiling, the wall folded and folded, moved suddenly, and then unfolded, revealing a huge human eye.

    The human eyes blinked, and the lips on the floor grinned, like a grin, raising a stiff and exaggerated arc——

    The next moment, a hand protruded from the corner of the wall, its arm extended, and it directly attacked Chen Sheng!

    It was the hand of an adult male, as if it had grown directly from the wall.

    With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ji Feng pulled Chen Sheng behind him with one hand, held the knife with the other, and stabbed at the approaching palm.

    The blade sank, and blood overflowed for a while.

    The big hand backed away tremblingly, at the same time, Bai Shuang opened the door.

    The reason for using "open" is because the door has gradually changed into the appearance of human skin, and bones have begun to grow.

    The doorknob disappeared, so she simply took a knife and broke the "skin" from it.

    There was blood continuously flowing out from the crack, and Bai Shuangxing jumped out regardless of his obsession with cleanliness.

    "Ding dong!"

    "It is detected that the challengers have encountered new ghosts, and the corresponding cards have been issued!"

    "House of Flesh"

    "A half-human, half-house monster, the walls are paved with human skin, and the floor is made of flesh and blood. Once you enter it, you will become delicious food in its eyes.

    How would it feel to be eaten by a house?"

    "Is there a mistake?"

    Wen Chuchu's eyes twitched: "In this white night, can even a house be a monster?"

    This is too perverted!

    "That's why its gate is ajar."

    Bai Shuangxing rubbed the center of his brows lightly: "Think about the good, because it opens the door and lures us in, so we can avoid the shadows."

    At that time, the situation was urgent, and if they were not careful, they would be spotted by the shadows, and they were considered a blessing in disguise.

    "Bai Ye is really a thief."

    Shen Chan was not at ease, and looked around to make sure there were no ghosts approaching.

    Soon, she smiled happily: "We are almost at the end of the town!"

    After walking for so long and encountering many monsters of all kinds, they finally arrived at their destination.

    The undulating hills reveal most of the figure. Looking forward, the number of houses has dropped sharply. The further you go, the more sparse and sporadic they are.

    "What does hard work pay off?"

    Wen Chuchu clenched her fists and said with emotion: "My feeling now is like sprinting in a marathon."

    Chen Sheng also laughed in a rare way: "Let's go!"

    With the finish line approaching, everyone involuntarily quickened their pace.

    While walking, Wen Chuchu said, "Do you have any ideas about the source of this mutation?"

    Seeing that the end was approaching, she didn't know anything about the identity and experience of the Lord of White Night, and she always felt a little empty in her heart.

    "I have a guess."

    Shen Chan said: "Didn't Chen Sheng say that all the changes originated from a wedding?"

    She lowered her voice and confirmed that there were no ghosts nearby: "And many people in the town have resentment... Could it be human trafficking?"

    Chen Sheng was taken aback, and looked at her in astonishment.

    "Abducting and selling women to remote mountain villages, if you think about it this way, many details can be matched."

    Shen Chan said: "Firstly, the women are full of resentment, and there are more than one ghost; secondly, we have experienced the mind eater, the kind of unreasonable power that treats human life as nothing, and it is similar to human trafficking."

    "Abduct, abduct—"

    Chen Sheng shuddered and shook his head vigorously: "Impossible! I know...it's impossible for this kind of thing to happen in this town!"

    Ji Fenglin glanced at him: "At first, I thought so too."

    "Hide-and-seek in the first round, one-two-three wooden men in the second round, and the wedding in the third round. In every side mission, the ghosts are on the absolutely strong side."

    "And we were forced to hide, to survive - exactly the same women who were killed," he said.

    Bai Shuangxing raised his eyebrows: "'That's what you thought at first'?"

    Ji Fenglin smiled and met her eyes: "Yes."

    "But if you put human trafficking in the big picture, some things are hard to explain."

    He said: "First, in the task of 'Bedtime Stories', we entered an isolated island villa and looked for the painted skin ghost."

    Xue Zizhen nodded: "That story is hardly related to trafficking."

    The daughter of a rich family, the personal maid who is jealous of her, and the ghost who can pretend to be other people.

    These are incompatible elements,

    Ji Fenglin continued: "Secondly, the creator of "Ghost Story Town" once said that the original intention of making the game was to commemorate his childhood, which was the most meaningful period of his life."

    Because Chen Sheng himself was present, he did not name the "game creator".

    Bai Shuangxing understood what he meant: ""Ghost Talk Town" focuses on healing and growth. If the creator lives in a twisted and dark town, but says that kind of thing, and even beautifies it into a game..."

    She paused for a second and pursed her lips: "It's too insane."

    At least so far, there is no evidence that Chen Sheng is a mentally abnormal guy.

    "The third is the figures wandering in the town."

    Ji Fenglin said: "The human figure has an absolute deterrent force, all ghosts dare not approach, no matter men, women, young or old—not just women."

    In this situation, it was more like that all the residents in the town were oppressed by the same force.

    "Fourth, is "Fantasy Collection"."

    Ji Fenglin glanced at her and smiled: ""Fantasy Collection" is the root of all mutations, and also the source of all ghosts. If you use the term of human trafficking, it is difficult to explain the meaning of "Fantasy Collection"."

    ——Why did Chen Sheng's parents create so many bedtime stories for him?

    "I also ruled out this conjecture."

    Xue Zizhen sighed lightly, and said hesitantly, "Then... there is another guess."

    As she spoke, she raised her eyelids and looked at Bai Shuangxing beside her: "Judging from the things you asked Chen Sheng, you should think the same way."

    Wen Chuchu: "What, what do you think?"

    Baishuangxing... What questions did you ask Chen Sheng?

    "My guess is actually very simple."

    Looking at Xue Zizhen, Bai Shuangxing said softly: "Think about it, the creator of the game, how old is he?"

    Shen Chan replied obediently: "More than eighty, maybe close to ninety."

    "So, when he was a boy—"

    Bai Shuangxing blinked: "What was the background at that time?"

    Shen Chan was taken aback.

    After a few seconds, a chill came out of her back and rushed straight to the top of her head: "Yes—"

    Xue Zizhen lowered his eyes: "It's war."

    Wen Chuchu was also stunned.

    "If you use this reason to explain, many causes and consequences can be connected."

    Bai Shuangxing said: "First, Chen Sheng said that his parents began to create stories for him, which began at a wedding; and he once told us that the figure appeared from the forest on the same day."

    In other words, the wedding is not the source of everything, but a "figure" that suddenly broke into the town and frightened all the townspeople from then on.

    It was already clear what these figures represented.

    "So, today is..."

    Shen Chan felt cold all over, and clenched her sleeves tightly: "There is a wedding in the town, and the invaders happened to break in."

    She remembered the red wedding dress she saw in the alley.

    Like complaints and complaints, covered in blood, without legs, died in a tragic manner.

    Shen Chan didn't dare to think about what happened to those people that day.

    Bai Shuangxing was silent for a moment, and sighed softly: "Do you still remember? When we saw those figures, they felt very oppressive, even the ghosts in the town did not dare to approach, and—"

    "We don't understand what they're saying," she said.

    The invaders came from other countries, and of course the residents of the town could not understand their language.

    Projected into this white night, it becomes an inarticulate and strange murmur.

    All the clues began to connect into a thread, Wen Chuchu's mind was buzzing, feeling a little cold, and she closed her clothes.

    "Second, it's the games we've experienced."

    Bai Shuangxing said: "Aggression and trafficking are similar in nature. They are both inhumane and trample on dignity and human life. No matter which side the victim is, they need to hide and be vigilant at all times to save their lives."

    Hide-and-seek, one-two-three wooden figures, heart eaters.

    As the passive party, they are like rats being played and slaughtered wantonly.

    "Ji Fenglin said that he remembered the game creator once said that this is a very meaningful childhood."

    Bai Shuangxing paused and looked at Chen Sheng.

    Ji Fenglin understood what she meant, and stretched out his hands to cover the child's ears.

    "Xue Zizhen once said that Chen Sheng's parents died young, and 90% of the residents in the town turned into ghosts in the white night—"

    There is only one possibility that the townspeople did not do evil, but appeared here in the form of ghosts.

    They are dead.

    She was silent for a few seconds: "Could it be that the invaders invaded wantonly, burned, killed and looted the town, and one day, the residents rebelled together... all died?"

    Like those thin and pale women in that tall building.

    They live in fear day and night, some are timid and cowardly, and some are persistent in finding ways to escape.

    At the last moment, everyone stood up and opened doors for Xue Zizhen.

    That was their best effort to resist.

    Even if he knew it well, he might die because of it.

    "There's one thing I can't figure out."

    Xue Zizhen said: "What does "Fantasy Collection" really mean?"

    Her train of thought was the same as that of Bai Shuangxing, except that she got stuck on this matter.

    What is the connection between a storybook for children and the background of the war?

    "Fantasy Collection—"

    Bai Shuangxing lowered his eyelashes, and the emotion in his eyes was unclear: "After the invaders entered the town, Chen Sheng's parents began to write stories for him."

    The boy said that they were all stories about punishing evil and promoting good, full of fairy tales and romance.

    He loves it.

    "When the town changes, every resident in the town corresponds to a certain story in "Fantasy Collection". This is the information we know."

    Bai Shuangxing said: "In those days, maybe it was the same."

    Chen Sheng was just a child less than ten years old.

    When the Japanese army invaded, he witnessed the people around him die one by one, while the invaders swaggered and showed no retribution.

    He must be terrified.

    So the couple created this story.

    The villain is finally punished, and the residents of the town who have suffered misfortune are transformed into "angels, elves, flower fairies, land fathers and cats who return favors after death" in the story.

    In children's fantasy, although people's bodies perish, their souls will not perish, and they will "live happily and happily forever" just like the characters in the story.

    This is the Garden of Eden they created for Chen Sheng, and it is also the only pure land away from war, death and oppression.

    "Written in the last article of "Fantasy Collection", the God of Light descends to the earth."

    Bai Shuangxing said: "The real version of the story must be different from the one in Bai Yeli. I think that in the writing of Chen Sheng's parents, the God of Light will never slaughter human beings. The reason why they ended with 'God Comes into the World'——"

    She sighed, her voice was very low: "I want to tell Chen Sheng that in the long aggression, no matter what, the light will definitely come."

    "Ding dong!"

    "Congratulations to the challenger 'Bai Frost Walk' for successfully deciphering the truth of Bai Ye!"

    "Current exploration progress: 80%"

    "Challengers please keep working hard!"

    The system sound was loud and piercing, and just as the voice fell, a chuckle suddenly sounded in the void.

    It was the voice of the strange woman.

    Bai Shuang raised her eyebrows, and said calmly, "How much am I right?"

    "Hmm... nine points."

    A melodious voice sounded from my mind, like a clear spring, leisurely hitting the round stone wall beside the spring: "Have you guessed the truth about Painted Skin Ghost?"

    Bai Shuangxing answered honestly: "No."

    She really couldn't figure this out.

    "You're right, every story is a projection of a person. So is Painted Skin."

    The other party didn't know what to think, and said softly: "Tan Qiu's real story is not good...but it's not bad either."

    Bai Shuangxing smiled: "Discuss Bai Ye's clues with me like this, aren't you afraid of being discovered by the main system?"

    "You can analyze the truth by yourself. The main system has already recorded it, and there will be no further supervision."

    The voice paused for a moment, and when he spoke again, his tone was low: "Now that you know the truth about Bai Ye, you should know that the people in this town are not heinous monsters."

    The other party said: "When the enemy army was stationed here, the townspeople sent their children from the Dark River. After that, everyone fought the enemy army desperately, and no one survived."

    "The reason why it became like this is because this space has fused the enemy's resentment and killing intent, so that their souls will not dissipate, but they are reduced to monsters that are neither human nor ghost, trapped in the white night."

    So, they went around the town, but they couldn't find the real owner of this white night.

    Every townsman, every thought, and even every malicious intention of the invaders, all of them constitute the whole of Baiye.

    Hearing this, Bai Shuang felt something in his heart, and raised his eyes silently.

    The other party told her so much information without reservation, there must be a deeper intention.

    Sure enough, the next moment, the woman in her mind said softly: "It shouldn't be like this, this is not the ending they deserve. You understand."

    She paused, with a smile at the end: "You want to help those people, right?"

    The tone of this voice is firm, and every word and sentence is showing the same fact——

    She has the power to change this white night.

    Also has the ability to save hundreds of souls trapped here.

    This is definitely not something that ordinary ghosts and gods can do.

    His heart clenched for no reason, Bai Shuangxing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he asked her in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

    "Human malice and resentment often breed fierce ghosts and evil gods, such as Shura."

    "And the goodness and hope in human nature will also attract the attention of other gods."

    The voice in my mind is clear and gentle, as clear as jade.

    Bai Shuangxing heard a slight smile, and there was also a majesty and tolerance that seemed to be able to accept everything in the world, far away and boundless.

    "I don't have a name, humans usually call me—"

    She said, "God of Light."

    The author has something to say:

    The theme of trafficking appears too often in infinite streams, so only use it as a distraction.In fact, the cores of the two are very similar, and everyone's analysis is very close.A sister thought of war before!

    The inspiration for this article is "Life is Beautiful".

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