Zheng Gong and Xue Liao's past

Heaven is empty, and angels are on earth.

Why didn't she call me when she died?

—What do you want to do?

—Don't some nobles like to drink the blood that flows out when people die? They say it can prolong life.

Why didn't I witness someone committing suicide and instead fill a large glass with wine and present it to the nobleman?

Subject: The princess went shopping again.

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I was in charge of recording, but halfway through filming, the lights suddenly went out, and the person who was filming ran away.

I heard that it was some god saving Jianzhong? No way, no way, really?

Which god would save that kind of trash?

I'm much more pitiful than that splashing mound, why don't you come to save me?

Oh, so the art student who was bullied in the bathroom was also bullied by the princess who killed Linda's granddaughter.

Lin Xue understood.

When Chesia showed him the new website created by the special admissions students, he saw the piano art student's post.

On the anonymous message board, the other party used a nickname that was easy to recognize: Want to be God's Bride.

There are many people stepping on it below.

—Let's start a war, rival.

—You're too late; you can only be a concubine.

Lin Xue recalled the scenes about piano art students in the novel.

This piano art student is named Chuan Xiran.

Everyone called him Xiran.

Unlike the solemn and dignified story background, Xi Ran is playing the role of a tragic protagonist who suffers physical and emotional torment, as seen in classic BL novels.

His father is a gambler, his mother is sick, and his sister has depression and needs his money to support her. He has to support the whole family.

While paying off gambling debts, he also sent living expenses to his mother and sister.

However, the plot did not lead him to encounter the domineering CEO type found in classic BL novels.

He was merely reduced to a plaything for all the nobles.

Some nobles jokingly said they would save him.

He believed it, only to be thrown into the hands of an even more ruthless group of outlaws by the nobles.

Xi Ran's heart was broken.

He wept day and night, praying that a domineering and powerful man would descend upon the world like a god, fiercely criticizing him.

On the one hand, they helped him deal with all the people who bullied him.

However, he cried all his tears but never saw such a man.

His expectations only led him to encounter more nobles who mocked him.

They feigned kindness, which moved Xiran deeply, leading her to give everything, only to be ridiculed as a used and discarded item with no one willing to take it over.

Finally, things took a turn for the better.

A domineering, rude, and ill-tempered nobleman took a liking to him and stood up for him, but he had no interest in his body.

Xi Ran thought she had finally found love.

Unexpectedly, he used the excuse that his beloved was seriously ill and needed an organ transplant to sell Xiran to the hospital for kidney transplantation.

The nobleman's allowance was recently confiscated by his parents, leaving him a bit short of money. He heard from a friend about organ trafficking and resorted to this desperate measure.

In reality, his so-called "white moonlight" was just something he hastily wrote up at the last minute, cramming together a few short stories about chasing after one's wife.

Foolishly, Xiran thought she had found love and was immediately deceived.

Even after losing a kidney, Xi Ran still waits for his love.

He firmly believes that all the scumbags the protagonists in romance novels encounter are ultimately in order to meet the right person in the end.

I saw Lin Xue's comment on Xi Ran's post, and I only have six points to make.

Lin Xue hadn't finished reading "What God Said" that she had seen in the church before.

In order to spread his sermons, the priest earnestly asked Lin Xue to borrow the book and read it.

A tear for a bowl of water

The gloomy, reclusive guy who was disliked since childhood, dressed in all black, with bangs that grew past his eyes and hair that hadn't been cut in a long time, which had grown into a wolf tail, and always wearing a black hood, looked like a monster who didn't fit in with the people around him.

After high school, while other students were laughing and playing in the sunset, pooling their money to buy crispy chicken and Taiwanese sausages, the gloomy boy turned into a dilapidated house through a dark, rotten, winding alley.

"I'm back."

In the cramped room cluttered with miscellaneous items, a sharp object was suddenly thrown out, grazing the boy's face.

"Get out!"

It was a shard of a dressing mirror.

The boy closed the door, put down his schoolbag, and squatted down by the door to do his homework.

As he grew older, the silence between his parents increased.

The mother, wearing an apron, swept the entire table of food onto the floor with one swipe.

After getting off work, the father would stay in his car and refuse to go upstairs.

Countless arguments eventually culminated in a divorce certificate, leading the parents to settle and divide all the family's assets.

He was being pushed around by the two men.

It is very difficult for a divorced woman with a son to find a satisfactory second marriage partner.

The prospective stepfathers he met on blind dates would always look at this little brat, who had no blood relation to him and was extremely defiant, with eyes full of anger.

Even though he had tried hard to hide his hostility and estrangement towards his stepfather.

The biological father refused to pay any child support.

Therefore, his birth mother felt even more strongly that he was a burden that hindered her from achieving happiness.

"Why don't you just die? You should just die."

When did my once gentle, smiling mother become so terrifying?

I would have easily lifted him onto my shoulders and played horseback riding games with him.

There was a large teddy bear on the bed, its buttonholes all fallen off from being washed so much.

That was a birthday present his parents bought for him when he was four years old.

Looking back now, those happy days feel like a past life.

He also tried to mend the rift between his parents.

But a broken mirror cannot be mended, and spilled water cannot be gathered up again.

His efforts only pushed his parents further away.

They even disliked each other more.

Taking advantage of the quieter noise inside the house, the gloomy boy tiptoed back inside.

The first thing I do when I get home is wash my hands.

The mirror in the bathroom at home was smashed during one of my parents' arguments.

In the shattered mirror, which blooms like a ceramic flower, my reflection is fragmented.

If the cracks in a broken mirror can be removed.

If a washed toy could be made brand new again.

How wonderful it would be if beautiful things had countless backups, so that after something breaks, an exact replacement could be found immediately, instead of weeping and reminiscing after losing it.

——

Yan Qingchi died, and no funeral was held.

On the day he died, his mother finally got a good opportunity to find a wealthy and considerate man.

His death, in turn, gave his mother an excellent advantage.

Divorced and having lost a child, there is ample reason to immediately have another child with a new husband to compensate for the pain of losing a child.

Because of the divorce, Yan Qingchi's mother was almost socially dead.

Her family was unwilling to accept her.

The funeral could not be held.

In the end, because she didn't want to pay for cremation, his mother simply rented a small cart from a rickshaw puller and threw her dead son into the sea like garbage.

To prevent the body from floating on the sea and becoming a frightening sight, his mother specially tied heavy stones to the limbs of her son's body.

And so, Yan Qingchi's body sank to the bottom of the sea.

The corpse gradually rotted, and then one day, resentment arose, giving rise to a new and eerie phenomenon.

A person on the beach admires their reflection in the water, appreciating their beauty as if emerging from clear water like a lotus after being touched by seawater. At that moment, their face is occupied by the reflection of a young boy.

She screamed and clutched her head, but couldn't tear the face reflected in her image off.

The newly formed, eerie power was still very weak. Using the reflections of different passersby, it gradually left the desolate sea where the bodies had been dumped and arrived in the city center.

He finally returned to the human world, but in a mysterious guise.

Those passersby whose reflections he temporarily used only for a fright and then forgot about the eerie experience.

——

Lin Xue was tricked by humans.

After leaving him in this eerie place, the humans closed the door, hoping that Lin Xue could perish together with the monsters.

If an exorcist cannot control the supernatural, one day they too will become the supernatural.

This scheme, which kills two birds with one stone, has been planned for a long time.

Exorcists can only exorcise ghosts; even the most skilled exorcist cannot exorcise a hundred ghosts with a single one.

The strangeness within one's body can also corrupt one when one uses power.

If their abilities are used without restriction, even if one defeats all the monsters, the monster within one's body will take over.

What's more, all the strange things in the world are kept out of sight by this door.

The strange creatures are inexhaustible and impossible to eradicate.

Lin Xue did not give up and continued to use the strange ability within her body without any pause.

Only in this way could he have a glimmer of hope.

But the chances of survival are extremely slim.

Even if it means becoming a monster, he will live on.

Compared to many humans who would rather be torn apart and devoured by the supernatural, die with dignity as humans, and receive sympathy and pain from others at their funerals.

Lin Xue was more willing to fight to the very last moment for herself.

It doesn't matter if it becomes bizarre.

When I was a human, I was not accepted by humans.

So turning into something eerie doesn't seem like a bad thing.

No longer concerned about the corruption caused by using her strange abilities, Lin Xue's body became increasingly closer to the bizarre.

The bloody holes all over his body healed quickly, and his severed arms grew back rapidly. However, his eyes turned a terrifying scarlet red, making him look like a monster.

The strange thing within my body was being used, and I was very happy.

Each time Lin Xue used their abilities, their power grew stronger, and their possession of Lin Xue's body became more secure.

However, they themselves experienced some internal conflicts and infighting.

There is only one host, but there are multiple strange entities within the body.

Every supernatural entity wants to 100% infect its host, turning the host into a supernatural being, making them a complete possession of its own consciousness, and turning them into its supernatural slave.

However, Lin Xue possessed an extremely subtle and precise ability to balance the strengths and weaknesses of each of her abilities.

None of them were able to gain the upper hand.

No matter how precise his control was, his body was eventually almost completely infected.

His stomach was ripped open by sharp claws, and his internal organs were grotesquely hollowed out by the attack, yet he continued to fight unaffected.

The reason he finally collapsed was not his body, but his consciousness being strangely eroded.