Although Ling Tian's family is not wealthy, his parents dotes on him. It should have been a harmonious life with a loving father and a filial son, but... alas~

Ling Tian had a classmate and neighbor who had a gloomy personality. Since he had no parents, Ling Tian's parents took pity on him and often invited him to their home for dinner. Over time, the two became good friends.

It was this friend's jealousy that sent Ling Tian to hell and led to his current embarrassing situation. The man was jealous of Ling Tian's family, jealous of Ling Tian's popularity, and the jealousy gradually distorted the man's dull temperament until

Lead to tragedy.

Ling Tian has had a bad heart since he was a child. Once he went to camp in the wild with his classmates. As a result, Ling Tian was so scared that he did not dare to go to the toilet at night because of a ghost story told by his classmates, so he went to find his best friend.

Friends accompanied me, and the result...

It was his best friend, the man whom he and his parents cared for with pity, who pretended to be a ghost and frightened him into having a heart attack, and then left him alone in the wild, causing him to die with his eyes open.

After his death, before his life was over, he stayed beside his body, praying all the time that the body would be discovered soon, but what he was waiting for was not a police officer, but a demon.

The demon cut open his soul, resurrected his body to make a puppet, and put half of his soul into his body, turning him into a half-man, half-corpse monster.

Next came the practice in the dark. He learned many vicious soul-stealing techniques. Those fantasy worlds of cultivation that only existed in painting books were truly presented before his eyes, but...he was ecstatic from the beginning.

In the end, his heart was filled with despair for just a moment, and he - turned into a servant of the devil.

When he found out that he had become that thing's prey, he sadly discovered that he couldn't even die happily. He was not afraid of death. What he was afraid of was that his soul would be scattered, and what he was afraid of was disappearing from the world.

But that's not all. What makes him even more sad is that those puppet hounds who are human beings like him actually enjoy this kind of life. They are immersed in the immortality and vanity that are superior to mortals. They hunt for food.

Human souls are so proud that they have completely turned into monsters like that thing.

So much so that he had to hide his true self and try his best to act as crazy as them to cater to them. He could only make himself mediocre and incompetent in order to survive to this day without hurting his soul.

Sometimes he can hardly figure out which one is the real self, the self-controlling self as a human being, or the crazy and numb self.

I slowly opened my eyes, moved my hand away from the back of his head, stretched my arms as far as possible, and gently hugged this trembling body.

"Don't be afraid, it's all over." I comforted softly.

Ling Tian's body trembled for a long time before it eased slightly. He said in a hoarse voice: "Is it fun to tear open other people's wounds?"

I sighed softly: "If you don't tear the wound open and pick out the thorns inside, how can the wound be healed?"

"Can I still be okay? Haha~ Are you really a mentally retarded person?"

I:"……"

"Okay, I don't need your sympathy, go away." Ling Tian shook his arms, shook my arms away, turned around and said with an indifferent expression.

"You don't need my help anymore?" I played with the crystal on the bracelet, glanced at him sideways and said, "You have admired me too..."

"If I knew the bystander was someone like you, I wouldn't have pinned my hopes on you at all!"
Chapter completed!