Then this should be a very remarkable thing, maybe it has something to do with her being teleported here inexplicably.

Anyway, just looking at the appearance and feel, you can tell that it is a very special thing. Xia Lulu seemed to be looking for it just now?

"Why is Mir here?" Xia Ye looked at Mir and asked.

"The who, then the father...then the new friend...then the magic conch..." Mir raised his hands, danced and tried hard to tell Xia Ye about himself, but Xia Ye's face was blurred.

As soon as there are too many things to say, I will slur my tongue and speak milky words that are incomprehensible. It was the same when I explained cocoa to my grandma. It's a bad habit.

When it is clearly a puppet, the speech is very clear.

"Did it appear here suddenly too?" Xia Ye only understood this.

Trying to pinch the thing in her hand, there is no real touch, only a repulsive feel, which is quite fun, but now she is not good at throwing this thing, and she dare not keep it.

Mystical items are all dangerous, right?

"This thing...is the 'Destiny Spinning Machine'." This is the voice of Miss Demon.

"you recognize?"

"Well, that's right." Miss Devil's voice was a little surprised, trembling, and unbelievable: "But in our time, it had another name—"

"Timeline."

"?"

It sounds like an incredible name, and it reminded Xia Ye of what she had read before, "the law of causality with the left hand, the time axis with the right hand, holding the earth upside down"...

It is undoubtedly a remarkable thing that can make Miss Devil have such a big mood swing.

Xia Ye almost threw the things in his hand away.

"Well, compared to 'Timeline', the later name is more accurate. Why did it appear here? At that time it should...be right."

Even though Xia Ye hadn't studied psychology, hadn't had much contact with society, and didn't know how to read words, but she could hear Miss Devil's tone, which seemed to contain a desire for this thing.

"Then...does it do any harm?"

"Hazard?" Miss Demon sneered, "The danger is serious."

This made Xia Ye suddenly feel a little nervous, but a sudden change interrupted her tension.

Xia Lulu, who was lying unconscious on the ground, suddenly stood up in an extremely unscientific posture, as if rehearsed, directly snatched the things in Xia Ye's hand, came behind Mir, and stretched her face towards Mir. Let's do it.

But before Mir could resist in an aggressive way, a sharp short blade pierced her hand.

This was thrown by Xia Ye, even if it was stripped off, she still had a place to hide it.

Don't think about it, because in her shadow, you can't hide as many things as in the portable space.

It's like a gun hidden in a bag looks fine from the outside, but it's bulging when it's hidden in a pocket.She was also forced into the shadow, so someone who took a closer look would find that her shadow was a bit strange.

God knows how many times she has practiced this year in order to be able to throw the throwing knife as handsomely as she is now, and she also used "fate" to change luck to correct the accuracy rate.

If she didn't ensure that she could hit it accurately, how could she dare to throw it in this situation?

But now she is not in the mood to appreciate her successful and precise throwing knife. She looked at Xia Lulu with a very angry expression, and grabbed Mir, who was dodging quickly.

Xia Lulu didn't show pain because her palm was pierced, but looked down at her bloody hand, and said indifferently:

"Is that so... do you like this child more than me?"

The voice of this sentence is a bit wrong.

She lost her original sweet girlish voice, and replaced it with a synthetic horrible voice, like the voice of an uncle, like an old man.

The black and white colors in the eyes were also switched, which looked very scary.

Mir pointed at her: "Smelly thing, knock in..."

Then Xia Ye pushed him behind him again.

"It's so sad, as expected, an incomplete elder sister can't do it." Xia Lulu tilted her head, and the expression on her face gradually collapsed.

No, it should be said that her face immediately distorted.

Even though they belonged to intelligent creatures just now, they only give people the feeling of disordered madness.

"Pfft!"

The same dagger as the last one pierced her heart.

This time it was Xia Ye who rushed over directly, and the blood was sprinkled on her face, mixed with her tears.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." A crying voice came out of the girl's mouth.

I don't know why I apologize, but I already understand in my heart that this is just a counterfeit.

She should have known from the beginning, how could Xia Lulu be resurrected?Even if there's nothing to prove she's fake, there's also nothing to prove she's real.

Xia Lulu's body had already been disposed of by her, and the lighter that Mir got from Carlo was unexpectedly easy to use.

Until the end, she watched, how could Xia Lulu be resurrected?

This is just a monster with Xia Lulu's memory.

She has always hypnotized herself, telling herself that Xia Lulu cannot be fake, even if she has an answer in her heart, she is unwilling to believe it...

Even if she had already done something to herself, she didn't want to make up the knife just now, she wanted to wait for her to wake up, and then listen to her explanation.

Why lie to her with such a sweet lie, and then wake her up?

It was fine at first, why did it suddenly become like this?

After seeing the other party with a fierce face ready to attack Mir, she could no longer deceive herself.

"That's it..." Xia Lulu slowly lowered her hands, the corners of her mouth split.

"Shut up! You fake." Xia Ye's eyes were no longer confused.

End of this chapter

"It's too much...Obviously I like you so much..." This was Xia Lulu's last voice.

Pulling out the short blade, seeing Xia Lulu lying in a pool of blood, Xia Ye's hand relaxed slightly, causing the short blade in his hand to fall to the ground with a "clang".

She didn't know the reason for this counterfeit, and she didn't know why the other party looked alike at first, but then it became more and more wrong, and she didn't know what she was trying to figure out.

It was killed easily, surprisingly easily.

"Miss Devil, I didn't do anything wrong." She said this in a declarative sentence in a daze, even though Miss Devil didn't give her the hint "Xia Lulu is fake" and even misled her.

This time, she relied on her inner judgment and asked Miss Devil just to find someone to talk to.

"...No, you're right." Miss Devil's voice was muffled, and she seemed to be in a very complicated mood.

"Then you already knew that Xia Lulu wasn't real."

"Didn't you know it a long time ago?" Miss Demon answered her like this, "More than a month ago, in another world, I helped him kill the 'Twisted Artist', and helped him get the 'Hughes' that gave life to the dead. Gorm's Gear', so it was used to revive such an embryo..."

"It's just a shell with Xia Lulu's memory. I was born with someone else's memory, someone else's appearance, someone else's blood, trying to live someone else's life in a distorted way. It's really...disgusting." Said here , Miss Demon's voice appeared disgusted again.

All the time, the disgust has been aimed at this impostor.

But why haven't you told Xia Ye?

Xia Ye didn't listen to Miss Devil's words, her legs exposed to the air were slightly bent, she squatted down, and stretched out her hand in Mir's direction with a broken expression.

Anyone is fine, as long as she can hug her and cry well.

Obviously a year has passed since the incident, and you have already tried to forget it, why do you want to cruelly pull it out and flog the corpse?

Pull out the sad things and be sad again, won't you be sad?

Giving hope and then giving despair, compared to the previous feeling, I want to die even more.

But after reaching out her hands, she put them down again.

These hands, covered in blood, couldn't even wipe away tears with them.

"Scrub."

Mir used his sleeve to help Xia Ye complete the work, and Xia Ye bent over so that Mir could touch her face, but things like tears were very disappointing, and they wiped more and more.

"I'll give you candies, don't cry." Mir clenched his fists and put them in front of Xia Ye, and opened his hands to reveal a moment of candies.

I don't know if it's really annoying to see Xia Ye crying, or if he wants to comfort Xia Ye, but in Xia Ye's eyes, Mirby at this moment is like a little angel at all times.

"..."

"Have a little time, pay attention to what's behind you." Miss Demon sighed.

How could the heirs of the evil god, even the lesser ones, be stabbed to death?

Xia Ye really wanted to pretend she didn't hear, but she couldn't.

Regardless of the pain and wounds from stepping on the gravel bricks, she grabbed Mir and ran out, without turning her head to look at what Miss Devil had drawn her attention to.

Just after she ran outside, the originally small adobe brick house was directly broken, and bricks and stones splashed everywhere. Fortunately, a burst of scarlet that suddenly appeared hit them away without hurting Xia Ye.

At this time, Xia Ye turned his head and looked behind him.

The crimson withered tentacles that looked like internal organs spread out with teeth and claws, each as thick as Xia Ye's entire body, and one of them wrapped around the "Destiny Loom" to pick up the hard-to-hold thing.

They are like flower buds enveloping a human face in the middle that is as big as Mir's entire body, a human face that does not conform to human aesthetics, it seems to have been drained of all water, and the gray face without flesh sticks to the bones , as if disfigured by flames, distorted and dry.

Eyelids without eyelashes closed tightly.

The surrounding plants were polluted black by the phosphorous powder it secreted, exuding an ominous atmosphere, which devastated Xia Ye's spirit.

"why?"

"why?"

"why?"

"elder sister!"

"Summer night!"

"Summer night!!"

"Aaaaaaaa!!"

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