Nightmare Temple

He looked at the black-and-white photo of the two men on the tombstone with downcast eyes, and suddenly put down his umbrella and blocked Mu Sicheng's photo, and took off his black suit jacket and blocked Mu Ke's tombstone.

Bai Liu, wearing a white shirt, drenched in the rain, looked quietly at the two tombstones and bowed deeply three times.

After bowing, Bai Liu walked back alone in the rain, stopping in mid-stride.

Not far away stands Lu Yizhan.

In front of Lu Yizhan was the tombstone of Cen Buming, he stood on one knee in front of the tombstone, holding a gray umbrella with a long handle, he took out a cigarette from his breast pocket and lit it, put it on the tombstone, held the umbrella on the tombstone in silence, and waited for the cigarette to finish burning.

Rain pattered down between the two.

Lu Yizhan stood up, he put away the cigarette that was wet by the rain after burning, turned around and saw Bai Liu was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously handed over his umbrella, blurted out, "Why don't you come out with an umbrella ......".

"Leave the umbrella to Mu Ke and the others." Bai Liu said calmly.

Lu Yizhan's handing of the umbrella stops in mid-air.

The gray umbrella stops between them, there is no one under the umbrella, but it seems that there are many people standing under the umbrella. Bai Liu and Lu Yizhan stare at each other through the umbrella silently, obviously there is an umbrella that is enough to shelter both of them from the rain, but both of them are drenched in the rain.

Perhaps it was clear to them that they could never come under the same umbrella again.

Lu Yizhan slowly lowered his umbrella to Cen Buming's tombstone.

Neither of them had umbrellas, and they walked outside the cemetery in the rain at a safe distance of three meters apart without saying a word. As Lu Yizhan walked, he started to dig into his breast pocket and took out the pack of cigarettes he had given to Cen Buming, and shook them out, only to find that the pack was empty.

Lu Yizhan looked toward a kiosk outside the cemetery, which was supported by a large umbrella with a bench underneath, Lu Yizhan paused and spoke, "Go over and take shelter from the rain."

Bai Liu walked over, Lu Yizhan bought cigarettes, while he was buying cigarettes he discovered that this kiosk actually had a freezer, selling ice cream, he looked towards the strawberry Kauai more in the freezer, and smiled a little for some reason, but this smile quickly disappeared without a trace.

"A pack of cigarettes." Lu Yizhan was quiet for a moment, "Plus one of these, how much is that?"

Lu Yizhan took the stuff and walked over to the bench and sat down, he sat on the left side of the bench, Bai Liu sat on the right side of the bench, he paused and handed Bai Liu the Kauai multi in his hand: "Eat?"

"No." Bai Liu flatly refused, "It's not good."

"......" Lu Yizhan took it back in silence, he peeled off the outer skin and took a bite, the sweetness and greasiness made his heart flutter, he paused and smiled with reddened eyes, "It really isn't very good. "

"Too sweet."

Bai Liu was quiet for a long time, he suddenly held out his hand, Lu Yizhan looked over helplessly, "I've already eaten half of it, do you want me to buy you another one?"

"Not this." Bai Liu said calmly, "I want to smoke."

Lu Yizhan was completely stunned.

"Don't you just hate ......"

"I want to smoke one." Bai Liu's hand was still spread, and he repeated it again with downcast eyes.

Lu Yizhan was silent for a while and handed one to Bai Liu, who took Lu Yizhan's lighter and lit it himself, biting the mouth of the cigarette and half-lidded his eyes, reflecting the flickering light of the fire in his pitch-black pupils, the white smoke passing through his drooping eyelashes and dispersing into pieces that could not be clumped together.

Bai Liu inhaled and stopped, he braced his hands on his knees and slowly bent over, looking at the reflection of the puddle on the ground, his expression confused, and took a deep breath.

Droplets of water fall from the eyelashes.

"Bitter." Bai Liu whispered, "The smoke is bitter."

"So the smoke is so bitter."

Raindrops dripped from the edges of large red umbrellas, there was a finished cigarette on the ashtray on the trash cans on either side of the benches that had been briefly sat on, and there was an eaten Cupido in the trash can.

Lu Yizhan stands to the left of the bench and asks softly, "Are you sure you want to go this way?"

"I thought you were going to say again why I had to go against you." Bai Liu stood on the right side of the bench and raised his eyes.

"Not anymore." Lu Yizhan shook his head as he opened his mouth, "There is no other way for you to go."

Bai Liu looked at Lu Yizhan calmly: "You don't have any more either, do you?"

Lu Yizhan didn't say anything, he was just silent.

"I'll see you in the game then." Bai Liu turned away, his tone light, "I knew you'd stop me."

"But I'm not going back either."

Lu Yizhan watched Bai Liu walk a little toward the other side, paused for a moment, turned around, and walked toward the other side.

They have finally come to the point, too, of going their separate ways.

Bai Liu returned to his rented house, he changed out of his rain-soaked clothes and went to take a shower, tomorrow was the tournament and he had to go into the guild today to discuss the finals with Wang Shun.

For example, what are the spare players for the final on ......?

Game, Wandering Circus Guild, Conference Room.

The conference room was empty, only Bai Liu was sitting on the stage alone, Wang Shun was on the stage, speaking a few sentences and then fidgeting, speaking a few sentences and then fidgeting, Bai Liu had to ask him to stop.

"I really don't know what to preach." Wang Shun touched his face, all bitter smiles, "Chairman, how can you fight if you're alone?"

"You haven't talked to me about the finalists' roster yet."

Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng ...... are out of the question, Tang Er hit and Liu Jiayi are still around but are both in a serious injury coma and can't log into the game at all, leaving Bai Liu alone, and the minimum requirement for the league is five players, so how are we going to play?

"I'll fight alone." Bai Liu said calmly.

Wang Shun dumbfounded, "A person ...... hit?!"

"Uh-huh." Bai Liu lowered his eyes, "There's a precedent for that, isn't there?"

"That's Yuan Guang's special skill!" Wang Shun instantly understood, "But Chairman you don't have his soul bill, I remember you said ......"

Bai Liu looked up, "I have now."

"Bai Liu gave it to me."

Wang Shun was completely baffled.

After Bai Liu left, Wang Shun sat alone in the conference room, he looked at those seats in the conference room that would have been occupied by people, and also looked at the seat where Bai Liu had sat before, and his mind, which had stored a lot of information, was empty, and he couldn't think of anything.

He felt clearly that something had changed.

Both him and Bai Liu.

After taking care of the finals, Bai Liu went back to the rental house, and as soon as he did he heard a careful sound, coming from downstairs.

--That's where Mu Ke and the others lived before.

Bai Liu quickly went downstairs and pushed open the room where the noise was made to see a greatly frightened Du Sanying on the floor: "Mr. Bai Liu!"

"What are you doing?" Bai Liu's eyes swept over the floor, stopping on the large mass of already packed clothes as he lifted his eyelids, "You're leaving?"

"Yes." Du Sanying curled up behind his curtsey, he hugged his knees and did his best to stay away from Bai Liu, "I-I'm ready to go back to the sanitarium, Mr. Bai Liu."

"I've already contacted the people over at the sanitarium, and when I go over there, they'll have compartments for me to be kept in underground, and they can bring me food via a food truck, and pull tubes to bring me a change of clothes, and I definitely won't run into anyone again."

Bai Liu was quiet for a long moment, "It's not your fault what happened to them."

These words were like the last straw that broke Du Sanying's back, and he broke down and cried hysterically, sobbing until his whole body was shaking: "It's my fault!"

"If God Mu hadn't touched me, Mu Ke had touched me, they wouldn't be dead!"

"If Tang Er hit and Jiayi hadn't walked next to me, they wouldn't have gotten hurt!"

"It's all my fault! I never should have been friends with them, never should have come here, never should have met such nice people as them!"

"I've victimized them!!!"

Du Sanying fell to the ground, cried until he was in near spasms, vomited, and propped himself up on the ground sobbing and weeping, "I've victimized ...... them."

"You ran into me too." Bai Liu reached out to try and pull Du Sanying to his feet, his voice still steady, "But nothing happened to me."

"So it's not your fault."

Du Sanying lifted his head, his eyes lifting from Bai Liu's hand that was stretched out in front of him and landing on Bai Liu's placid face in an indescribable trance, "...... You're okay?"

"How can you be okay?!"

"Mr. Bai Liu." Du Sanying choked back tears, "Obviously you're the one who's been victimized the most by me."

"You've been victimized by me, and there's nothing left but you."

Eventually Du Sanying was picked up by people from the sanatorium, he cried on the floor until he had convulsions, and whenever Bai Liu came near, he would be terrified, and even acted in a self-injurious way, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing frantically, kowtowing so much that his forehead was covered in blood, begging Bai Liu to stay away from him, and his spirit seemed to be completely collapsed.

So Bai Liu stood in the doorway as if he had picked him up and quietly sent him away.

Du Sanying ended up turning back while shedding tears as he kept apologizing:

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry ...... Mr. Bai Liu."

Bai Liu returned to the rented house, he looked at the complete silence of the house, and realized with hindsight that--

-He's really, completely alone.

"Bai Liu." someone calls his name. Bai Liu looks over in a daze. he sees Spades coming out of the room.

Spades walks up to him.

Spades hugged him hard.

"You're back." Spades said.

Bai Liu's expression was confused and bewildered when he was hugged. It was cold, but Spades' body was warm, so warm that he felt like he was hallucinating, that he was not alone.

So warm.

Bai Liu asked in a trance, "Hello ...... hot."

It's so hot that it's coming out of the collar.

"I've been rinsing my body with hot water for a long time." Spades replied in a low voice, "I wanted to be able to give you a warm hug when you got home."

Bai Liu slowly closes his eyes, he hmms very softly and buries his head into Spades shoulder.

"It's warm."

They lay on the bed, hugging each other, Bai Liu curled up in Spades' arms, his eyelids drooping, his face all tired, soon to be asleep.

He had dealt with too many things in the meantime, and when he was really able to relax, that long-suppressed exhaustion instantly rushed up to take his entire being to dreamland.

Half asleep, Bai Liu feels Spades getting up, as if he is going to leave, and before he is fully conscious, Bai Liu grips the corner of Spades' coat and murmurs unconsciously:

"...... Don't go."

"I'm already alone, you can't leave."

Because the deal was that if he was alone, Spades would show up to keep him company and wouldn't leave.

Spades leaned down and gave him another hard hug, "I'm going to take another hot shower."

"I'm not hot anymore."

Bai Liu shrank into Spades' arms, his voice muffled, "...... It's okay."

"Don't go."

"I don't want to be alone in this house."

"I'm scared."

So Spades paused for a moment and quickly fell asleep, taking Bai Liu into his arms, he rested his jaw against the top of his head and patted Bai Liu's shoulder, his eyes radiating a very light silvery-blue color, "Don't be afraid."

"I'll always be there for you."

Bai Liu went to sleep.

Spades looked at Bai Liu's sleeping face, he lowered his eyes and kissed Bai Liu's forehead, "I love you."

"Bai Liu."

"I won't let you be alone."

Spades closes his eyes and he too goes to sleep.

"Finally." Bai Liu laughed softly as he appeared in Spades' dreamscape, stepping out of the middle of a pitch-black nothingness and said to Spades with a smile, "I thought you'd have been denying me access to your dreamscape all along."

Spades turned his head, and the moment he saw Bai Liu, the darkness of the dream brightened and everything around him became visible.

The waves lapping against the shore, the ancient temple, the stone table standing in front of the temple, the prophet who was about to be completely petrified, and the evil god sitting on the other side of the stone table with a smirk on his face.

The Evil God laughed softly and inquired Spades, "You were so resistant to me entering your dream world before, why did you agree this time?"

"Could it be that it was the deal that I, the Evil God Sacrifice, had spoken to you about, and that you had considered a different outcome?"

"You said that I, Bai Liu and Taville, must have one soul to guard the door." Spades tilted his head, his tone flat, "You said that it wasn't me that Bai Liu loved, it was Taville, and that the pain I generated could be up to the standard of guarding the door if I looked out at Bai Liu and Taville living happily together in every worldline, guarding it all from the other side of the door. "

"So you asked me if I would be willing to guard the door and become the new Evil God, and that you could trade that for a wish."

"Yes." Bai Liu spreads his hands, and he laughs softly with regret, "Too bad you turned me down."

"After that, Taville's spirit entered your body, and you were with him in a state that had not yet merged with Bai Liu."

"I am very curious about your soul, it is the first time I have seen my creation produce a soul."

Bai Liu smiles and stands up, and in the next second he flashes into existence on the temple, looking down with downcast eyes at Spades, who stands beneath it:

"It's so interesting that you created a soul out of your love for Bai Liu, and a dream world out of having a soul and feelings, and that your nascent dream world can actually reject my visit."

"This, to a certain extent, shows that you also have the potential to become a new Evil God."

"Because you can deny desire."

"And at this moment, what desire is it that makes you give up refusing me--" Bai Liu smiled and spread her hands, "--that makes you allow me to enter your dreams?"

Bai Liu raked up the corners of his mouth, "Let me guess-"

"Is it because of Bai Liu?"

Spades bows his head.

"I told you that your soul's presence as a vessel would only prevent Taville from awakening, and in this moment, you feel that your presence would do nothing for Bai Liu." Step by step, Bai Liu steps down from atop the temple, dropping his eyes as he whispers softly, "What you feel Bai Liu needs at this moment is a human who can embrace him warmly."

"-not you, a monster who is so cold that you need to use foreign objects to make yourself roll over and over again."

"He needs the one he loves, not you who turtles and prevents the awakening of the one he loves, who only mimics and is born as a derivative for killing and pain."

The black whip appears in Spades' hand and he clenches it.

Bai Liu smirked, "--Even your weapon is something repulsed and rejected by Bai Liu."

"He was reluctant to accept this weapon until the very last moment, whereas you've been using it since birth."

Spades The hand that clutched the whip loosened one finger at a time, one finger at a time.

The black bone whip fell to the ground and shattered into points of light.

"I believe you have realized yourself that your creation was just a design I made in order to be Taville and Bai Liu, the two heirs I had my eye on for pain." Bai Liu smiled softly, "But there was a little accident, you have the same appearance as Taville, and Bai Liu looked at you with the same eyes as he looked at Taville."

"You have a soul because of his feelings for Taville."

"Simply put, your soul is a monster created by stealing Bai Liu's love for Taville."

"And as of right now, as long as you give up Bai Liu and choose to become an Evil God yourself, he doesn't have to become an Evil God, Taville can awaken to be with him, and the others don't have to rebel against my existence any longer, and all can be happy."

"--only to sacrifice you as an accident."

"Your heart aches for Bai Liu's loneliness now, but isn't that loneliness something you caused?" Bai Liu gives a careless, light laugh, "If you had chosen to become the new Gatekeeper at the Evil God's Festival, and hadn't kept trying to steal Bai Liu's love for Taville for your own selfish love, then none of this would have happened."

"Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng would not have died, Tang Er fight and Liu Jiayi would not have been seriously injured, and Bai Liu would not have been so lonely and in such pain."

"Isn't all this because you've deluded yourself into wanting to be with Bai Liu?"

"You must be able to feel how much pain Bai Liu is in, he's blaming himself internally, thinking it's all his fault, won't you feel horrified when you hug him?"

"Obviously you're the culprit?"

Spades' chest rose and fell slowly, his fists tightening and unclenching, loosening and tightening.

"Do you think your company will really make Bai Liu happy?"

Bai Liu let out a soft laugh, "Now you see."

"It's your company that causes Bai Liu the most pain."

Spades' pupils shrank.

"So?" Bai Liu inquired with a smile as he walked up to Spades and held out his hand to him, "This is your last chance."

"Are you willing to make a wish to the Evil God and pay the price of your soul to become the new Evil God and stop what is happening to Bai Liu?"

Spades slowly raised his head, his hair lengthening into long, curly silver-blue hair, the pupils of his eyes turning silver-blue, countless orbs levitating out from around him, his tone serious:

"I make a wish upon you."

The wind rises around Spades, his soul is lifted up, and Bai Liu is surrounded by endless spheres of silvery-blue light. The temple disappears into a vast silvery-blue universe in which 658 worlds have become settled, floating around Bai Liu.

Bai Liu held the 658th sphere lightly in his hand, his face illuminated by the sphere's warm glow as he smiled with compassion, "Spades, what would you like to wish for me?"

Spades said very softly:

"Bai Liu, I want to give this person behind me all the happiness that any ordinary person in this world can have."

"I want him to have someone in his life for all the loneliest times, I want everything he's suffered for to dissipate, and I want everything he's lost to be found."

"I want to be able to always have someone to play his favorite scary games with."

Spades raised his head, his silver-blue eyes filled with a very light shimmer, "I think he and the one he loves will never be separated."

"They could meet in a human way, be together in a human way, and end beautifully in a human death."

Bai Liu quirked the corners of his mouth in a smirk, "What a greedy creation, these add up to far more than one wish, what would you be willing to pay for these wishes?"

Spades was quiet for a long time before he spoke in a very soft voice, "I would give my soul for that."

"I have a soul now, and I will become the next generation of evil gods, as you wished, and guard the door forever."

Bai Liu smiled, "As you wish."

--Human feelings are such interesting things.

Bai Liu looked at the Spades and Taville that were about to merge completely in front of him and smiled.

-From the beginning to the end, there is no such thing as a vessel that produces a soul.

Spades has never been a vessel; the soul inside him has always been Taville's own sealed soul, but even Taville himself has been fooled into believing that Spades has a soul.

Emotions make fools of men, they make men miserable, they make men weak, they make men deceive themselves.

Taville makes a wish to him with his soul because of his feelings, but because Bai Liu is also the soul he wants, and Bai Liu wants Bai Liu's soul at the same time, so he doesn't fulfill Taville's wish, the deal isn't made, and he doesn't have a way to get Taville's soul.

So Taville's soul has always been free, not in his hands, but has always existed in the form of Spades, an npc in the game.

But even Taville himself doesn't know that he thought the deal had been made, that his soul was already in Bai Liu's hands, and that this incarnation of Spades in the game was just a vessel.

Taville made the same mistake as Georgia, believing that if a deal was struck, Bai Liu would comply with the outcome, when in fact he would not.

The Evil God also has the option to renege on a deal.

And this time, Bai Liu used the same method to trick Spades into sacrificing his soul to him again.

The same monster, the same lover, the same deceitful ways, his creation was clearly not a stupid thing, but it would step into the same pit again, blinded by emotion.

The evil god's creation that brings misfortune will always wonder if he, himself, should really be by his lover's side.

Is it true that His company only brings pain.

He still won't get Spades' wish or his soul, but his favorite heir is about to arrive at the temple, and he doesn't want anything to go wrong because of Spades, or Taville, for that matter.

--with this deal, he can trap Spades in the past.

Bai Liu lowered her eyes, "You said you didn't want Bai Liu to be alone."

"But Bai Liu has always been alone."

Bai Liu's brow arched, "Would you like to go back in time and be there for him in his most solitary moments?"

Spades stops dead in his tracks.

"At eighteen, Bai Liu, isolated and bullied by everyone, who doesn't remember Taville and has no one around him, is one step away from stepping into the game, or even death."

"He was very, very lonely."

"He felt from the bottom of his heart that he was a monster and he wanted someone to be there for him."

"He's scared."

"Would you like to see the Bai Liu of that time?" Bai Liu said softly, "That should be part of your wish, right? Not to let Bai Liu have any of those times."

"Don't you want to go and have your own memories with Bai Liu before you do become an evil god, forever alone and watching over the happy Bai Liu with Taville? Then at least in the midst of endless emptiness and desire, you'll have something worth remembering, instead of always wearing Taville's skin and licking that little bit of stolen love."

"Don't you want to remember nothing Bai Liu, to say to you, I like you?"

"If you miss this opportunity, you won't be able to hear it again after I fully grant your wish."

Bai Liu laughed lightly, "Evil gods don't dream."

"Don't you save yourself a last bit of fodder for beautiful dreams?"

Spades turns around, and Bai Liu looks into his eyes and smiles.

--Everything was going as he had written [the future].

The next day, Bai Liu woke up with no one around him, only some warmth remaining.

Bai Liu touched the temperature, lowered her eyes, and suddenly exhaled very softly.

He got dressed and logged into the game alone.

Game.

The killer sequence is a mess, and Liao Ke is all over the place: "Where are the Spades?"

"Where did he go when the game was about to be played?"

Bai Yi and Bai Jiamu voice weakly: "Maybe because they don't want to fight with Bai Liu, they ran away ......"

Lu Yizhan, sitting next to him, closed his eyes.

It's not like Spades can't do it.

There is no one who doesn't want to hurt Bai Liu more than he does right now.

"Let's switch to Zhou Gong for the group match." Lu Yizhan let out a long breath as he propped himself up on his knees and stood up, "If he doesn't want to fight, we won't force him, let's go."

Liao Ke walks up next to Lu Yizhan, now that this situation has everyone on edge, he inquires worriedly, "Where's your soul bill at Bai Liu, fight it out, there won't be any forks in the road, will there?"

"Only half." Lu Yizhan's voice was steady as he stepped into the viewing pool and looked across to Bai Liu standing alone, his eyes still unavoidably loose for a moment but quickly calmed down, "If Bai Liu can't come into complete agreement with my will, there's no way he can log into my panel with this half soul bill."

"The Bai Liu from before may still have the possibility of using my soul bills."

Lu Yizhan looked across to Bai Liu, his eyes a little baffled: "But it s ...... impossible now."

The host waved his hand excitedly, "Will both tacticians please come forward and shake hands!!!"

"The Wandering Circus side is actually playing solo!"

"The president of Russell Cemetery has soloed out of a jam before, but that was in a midseason game, which is unheard of in a playoff final game!"

"It's conceivable that if Bai Liu does win this match in this fashion, Wandering Circus will surely be the favorite team for the next year!"

Lu Yizhan was just about to step forward when he saw Bai Liu on the opposite side of the room calmly raise his hand, "We're not giving up the singles."

The host was stunned for a moment, "Wait!"

"Bai Liu said that their team won't give up the single player tournament!!!"

"That means, he still has to battle the singles tournament!!!"

The host was thoroughly excited, his voice almost hissing as he held up the microphone, "Does this mean that Bai Liu is going to single-handedly take on the Killer Sequence in singles, doubles, and group matches!"

"My God, this is unheard of!"

"He can only have one medal of immunity! Then there's two matches where he can't use the get-out-of-jail-free card!"

"That's just crazy!"

"Let's see how the Killer Sequence side will take it!" The host turned to the Killer Sequence side, "This kind of madness will also give headaches to the ever-stable Against the Gods, after all, Bai Liu's solo match before was a win over the strongest singles player Spades, and the solo match will also consume the gold medals, so the Against the Gods side will probably choose to abstain from the tournament ...... "

Before the moderator's words left his mouth, Lu Yizhan also raised his hand, his voice smooth, "The Killer Sequence side does not forfeit the singles match."

"Out of the race, Judge Against God."

The host was stunned, "Out of the tournament, it's Against the Gods themselves?!"

Liao Ke and Bai Yi were stunned, and Bai Jiamu was completely unable to react, staring blankly at the stoic-looking Retrograde God as he prepared to take the stage.

"Team Lu!" Liao Ke saw Lu Yizhan about to go up and couldn't hold back his shout of what he wanted to say.

Lu Yizhan turned over and smiled a heartfelt smile, "Someone has to stop him before he actually goes and does something bad."

"I've watched him grow up, there's no sense in watching him go off and become an evil god."

Lu Yizhan turned back to Bai Liu, who was walking over to him, and took a deep breath as he got up and walked forward, "I talked to him."

"He's really going to be the bad guy to my face, and the first bad thing that's done-"

"-it would have to be to kill me."

"I'm not dying, I'm not going to let him be the bad guy."

Lu Yizhan stepped up next to the viewing screen.

Bai Liu reaches to his left, he releases the get-out-of-jail-free card in his hand, raises his eyes, and his tone is flat and unruffled, "For this match, I give up the get-out-of-jail-free card."

Lu Yizhan paused for a moment as he also took out his own immunity card and looked across the room at Bai Liu before slowly putting it down, "...... this match, I also give up."

Two exemptions landed.

The whole room was in an uproar.

"Wow!" The host snapped his fingers, his tone exuberant, "Another singles match where both sides give up their immunity cards!"

"It's doomed, the odds are that one person will die in this game!"

"And it's still a single match between both sides' tacticians, so that means that whoever's tactician dies in this single match-"

"-whichever team is the first to lose the game!"

[System alert: Player Bai Liu, Against the Gods, confirms that he will not use the Deathless Gold Medal in this match.]

[...... game screening ...... game loading ......]

[Game loaded successfully.]

[System alert: Player Bai Liu, against the gods, logged into the game copy of Nightmare Temple]

Bai Liu entered a magnificent and incomparable temple, and he opened his eyes.

He went into the ultimate nightmare.