When you gaze upon the Gospels, the Gospels gaze upon you.
You look through the Gospels and find the stories in them. At the same time, the gospels are also reading everything about you and recording your stories.
You see your story.
"Misplaced Shadow"
Are you ready to read?
"I'm ready."
In the chaos, Eluma reached out her hand and turned the first page. Then, the title caught her eye.
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"Chapter One: Soul"
If a person is missing half of her soul, even if she is a demigod, she cannot survive. This is the law of the world, a law that even gods cannot change.
However, Eluma is an exception. She did not imprison herself on the throne to survive, nor did she sink in the weaving fantasy. She had an independent consciousness, a healthy body, and... an enviable kindness.
This is impossible, this is impossible!
The gods were so surprised that this girl with only half a soul could survive. They even saw the light of day in this girl. But unfortunately, the girl's ability to survive on half her soul was only an exception and could not be universal. The gods finally gave up on her.
However, there are still people who haven't given up on her.
The hero of (unrecognizable character), he seems to have noticed the truth about Eluma's missing soul.
Price, this is a price.
That's the price of being able to (unintelligible characters).
Think about your life experience, think about how unusual it is, and how you always see pictures from different time and space inexplicably. Think about who you really are.
Is the other half of your soul really missing from birth?
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An invisible black mist arose in Eluma's eyes, and then quietly hid itself. Eluma didn't notice, she just read the words in the book repeatedly in concentration.
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Suddenly, a voice sounded in Eluma's mind.
(Zhou Li stepped into the trap of Jordan for you. If you can learn more about the truth, you can help him. You can save him from many detours, and you will become the person he needs for the first time)
(You will get his approval)
The voice is full of temptation, a temptation to the soul, an irresistible fatal temptation. A black halo appeared in Eluma's eyes. In a daze, she slowly stretched out her hand and touched the new page with her fingers.
But she didn't turn over.
"No, that's not right."
There was some hesitation in her voice, as if she was fighting something inside her, struggling to say to herself: "That's not the case, I won't... look at it any more!"
(late)
After realizing that Eluma was about to break free from her control, the gospel book immediately opened itself, and a new page suddenly appeared in front of Eluma's eyes.
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"Chapter 2: Life Experience"
Eluma is not a demigod at all, or rather, she does not belong to any branch of the divine system.
What is she? In fact, even the gods cannot determine her identity, and the origins of the three creations of omniscience, omnipotence, partial knowledge, and ignorance cannot be traced back to Eluma's life experience.
Is Eluma really a creature of this world?
The answer is: yes, and no one is more pure than Eluma.
She is the purest creature, a treasure of this world, a flawless thing naturally condensed in this vast expanse of heaven and earth... (characters gradually distorted)
Wait a minute, wait a minute, I can't continue writing.
I cannot describe your identity. If I tell you, I will be hunted by two supreme wills.
But it doesn’t matter, I have revealed enough information for you to perceive Him.
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Him?
When she saw this character, Eluma was suddenly stunned as if struck by lightning. She felt a strange aura seeping out of the air around her and gradually surrounding herself.
Malice! desire! disaster! Evil!
The ubiquitous low hum began to spread around her ears. Eluma felt that her body's strength was inexplicably drained, and her brain gradually became chaotic.
Fallen! Fallen! Fallen!
Your desires will be ignited!
You asked me and I saw you!
Ignorant and confused!
I! none! Know! No! untie!
The world fell silent.
The noisy whispers were over, it was over. The princess love story returned to its original appearance, and the gospel book left, as if nothing had happened.
Eluma was lying on the white sheets, the moonlight shining on the window edge and falling into her eyes.
Those eyes as deep as black jade.
"Woo..."
Like a lazy cat, Eluma stretched out her waist. Her beautiful figure was bright and charming in the moonlight. She slowly got up from the bed, and her eyes as dark as late night looked at the white moonlight outside the window. A strange sense of holiness appeared on Eluma's face.
"One, two, three, me, five, this sister is the sixth."
Tilting her head, as if she thought of something interesting, a faint smile appeared on Eluma's face. She got up from the bed, walked to the window, and cast her eyes on the city called Jordan.
"Yingnan? And this was before the big reversal?"
Gu Yu
As if she noticed something, surprise appeared on Eluma's face, but soon the surprise turned into relief: "It seems that they left more smoothly than us."
There was no second voice. It seemed that Eluma was just talking to herself. She stretched out her hand, and a gray-black halo condensed in her palm. The next second, a curtain enveloped her body.
Eluma gently opened the door. It was already late at night, but there was still some light in other rooms. Azi and Lin Ling were whispering in the room, and Linghai would interject from time to time. At this time, Aiwei's room was brightly lit, and he and Ain still had some documents to process.
Xiao Ke went to watch the moon with Torea on the bell tower. Since the old woman left, Torea has developed the habit of looking at the moon. Kaya, as part of the toddler group, fell asleep deeply in the innermost room.
When the dark room appeared in front of Eluma, her steps stopped. The throbbing deep in her soul reminded her that this was Zhou Li's room.
"Didn't you come back?"
Putting her slender jade fingers against her red lips, a trace of disappointment flashed across Eluma's face, but there was still a little bit of happiness inside. She pursed her lips, and then said to herself in relief: "Forget it, it's okay not to see you."
No words were spoken, and nothing was left behind. Eluma walked to the door, opened the door of the villa, and entered the dusk.
Crossing the road, Eluma waved her right hand, and a solid black light suddenly bloomed, and the eyes peeping in the dark alley were suddenly filled with black. Eluma controlled the black light and dragged Nightwalker, who was wearing nightwalker clothes, in front of her. Looking at the suspicious person in front of him whose five senses were blocked and struggling, Eluma looked down at him and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
"Wrapped in a gorgeous coat, he is still a giant rat."
As a respectable nightwalker in Jordan, Mousse, who was deprived of his five senses, was trembling in his soul. He never thought that his surveillance career would end on the first day. The nightwalker, who was a demigod, was actually taken from the night. The curtain was stripped naked.
Who is this woman? The information is wrong!
Who said that this family, except for Zhou Li and that woman, was composed of ordinary people? Damn look at this, are these ordinary people?
The moment Eluma's black light came into contact with him, Mousse understood this mysterious woman's ability - deprivation. It was a kind of crushing of the inferior by the superior, and it was an unpreventable force. That kind of power was simply not something that an ordinary professional could possess.
"Doubt, fear, resentment, and a little bit of sadness."
Looking at Mousse who was collapsed on the ground, with no ability to struggle, Eluma tilted her head, her innocent expression was charming and coquettish, she narrowed her eyes and spoke softly:
"It seems that my brave men are not very popular here. Are they offending you because they are too upright, or are they hostile to you because they are kind? You can't have both."
Wait, integrity? Kind?
Do you think again about what you said?
Mu Si, who was given hearing, wanted to say something, but he lost the function of language, and even Aba Aba could not say it. Eluma had no interest in listening to Mousse's words. She snapped her fingers, and the next second, Mousse fainted.
"If you look at us again, your eyes will fall into darkness forever."
This sentence was engraved in Mousse's soul.
After doing all this, Eluma seemed to find something in Mousse's mind and read it. After a while, she threw out the "air" and walked towards the depths of Jordan.
"Ouch?"
When they reached a crossroads, Eluma's elf-like ears twitched slightly, and a look of interest appeared on her face. She looked to her left, and there was a faint cry for help and a clanking sound coming from a house.
Niya store.
After raising her head and glancing at the name on the plaque, Eluma pushed open the sealed door. He walked through the scattered shelves with ease, casually unlocked the fantasy, and opened the secret door.
The woman who was tied to the stone pillar had her mouth stuffed with cloth, and her red eyes were filled with tears. Behind her were piles of all kinds of food and water. At the same time, four strong men were holding their pockets and turned their heads in unison to look at Eluma who suddenly appeared.
"Fuck it, tie it up!"
With the leader raising his arms and shouting, the four strong men who looked like tigers and bears put down their pockets and rushed towards Eluma. Facing the four people who looked like iron towers, Eluma just tilted her head, then stretched out her hand and held it gently.
Then, four people knelt on the ground, their bones broken.
Ignoring the four silver thugs who had completely lost all ability to move, Eluma stepped forward and controlled the black light to release the female shopkeeper. When the cloth in her mouth was torn off and the rope on her body was untied, the female shopkeeper collapsed to the ground, and then tears burst into her eyes.
"Thank you...thank you..."
Sobbing, intermittent thanks rang in Eluma's ears. However, Eluma didn't care about the female shopkeeper's thanks. She just stared at the mountain of food in front of her, as if she was fighting against something.
"Your desire...why...can't...be a little more reserved..."
Gritting her silver teeth and struggling, Eluma pinched her fingertips to wake herself up. She lightly tapped her feet to prevent her attention from focusing on the food, but the desire that was amplified countless times kept lingering in her mind. She pursed her lips, turned her head stubbornly, and then Turned around again, tossing and turning.
The female shopkeeper on the side stared blankly at the tangled Eluma making various childish actions. This was very different from the image of Eluma casually crushing the bones of four people just now. After a while, the shopkeeper stretched out his hand and spoke hesitantly.
Eluma opened the store door and held a large bag of various kinds of food with a angry expression on her face. She stamped her feet, feeling ashamed that she had just taken a large bag of food without hesitation and then taken two bottles of milk away.
"Why are your desires so useless..."
Eluma, who was about to cry, swallowed a piece of sweet bean cake with tears in her eyes, and then a look of satisfaction appeared on her face unconsciously. But she quickly changed her expression vigilantly, forcing herself to return to her original indifferent appearance.
But it's really delicious.
Why didn't I notice it before?
never mind.
Trying not to think about the food in her arms, Eluma continued walking on the street. After a while, her figure stopped in front of a building.
The bell tower is covered with old vines, but the inside of the bell tower is as clean and tidy as if someone has been taking care of it. Eluma casually unlocked the clock tower door, then stepped onto the stairs and walked up slowly.
Torea stared at the bright crescent moon in the sky with fascination. In her hometown, the moon only existed in fairy tales, and what was depicted in books was just a circle with condensed colors. Therefore, since she came to this world, looking at the moon has become one of her few joys.
The wind in the bell tower is not strong, and it feels very comfortable on the face, giving it a summery feel. Xiao Ke nestled on the vine, closed his eyes, and fell asleep comfortably.
"It's really rare for you to be so weak."
When Eluma's voice sounded, Torea felt her heart stop beating and the blood all over her body stagnated. Every cell warned her not to look back.
"Liberating? Or observing? It's really strange that the majestic Demon King would be in the same city with the hero."
With slightly cold fingers gently touching Torea's cheek, Eluma exhaled angrily and whispered into Torea's ear: "Don't move, my little devil."
"Um?"
Suddenly, Eluma seemed to notice something, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. She looked at Torrea and asked with a hint of confusion: "Where is your demonic aura?"
"I have no idea."
Obviously, Torea was shocked by the sudden change. She suppressed the fear and doubt in her heart and said, "I've never had anything like that."
"Um??"
It was obvious that Eluma did not agree very much with this answer. But soon, she discovered something else that shocked her.
"Eight virtues?? Heart of justice!!!"
This time, Eluma couldn't hold herself any longer. She pinched Torea's soft cheeks and shouted, "Why are these things here with you?!"
"Wake up! You are the devil!"
