A faint light hit the dreary darkness on the crystal ball in front of Scarlet Sakura. She waved her cinnabar fan, and muttered with disgust and nostalgia: "Light, I hate light...... But it can't do without the light ......" The gorgeous red makeup looks particularly mad in this faint darkness. Her red nails bask in the reflection of light, bathing in the darkness of the environment, and swinging in a mesmerizing arc.

The transparent crystal ball reflected the face of Hevela in a white dress smiling against the wind in the setting sun, her hair falling back and fluttering in the wind. After a while, the image in the crystal ball changed again, and a doting smile appeared on the crystal ball, and he took Hevela's hand, and then, the crystal ball suddenly turned black.

She asked her subordinates who knelt in front of her and didn't dare to say a word: "Is there a clue about these two people?" ”

The man trembled and presented the purple light beads in his hand, and the white robe rubbed against a few cacophony sounds in the messy air, giving a brief commotion to the silent darkness.

"You...... Is it emotional? "People who have no feelings don't know how to be afraid, and since they understand "fear", it means that this puppet man has begun to have memories that he has not been turned into a puppet man before. Scarlet Sakura narrowed her eyes, and a dangerous light reflected in her eyes, then, she had to get rid of this puppeteer.

The purple glass beads exuded a strange bewitching charm in her hands, and the long nails dyed red gently scraped on the glass beads, revealing a bewitching beauty, and the harsh sound echoed in the dark space, exuding a suffocating uneasiness.

The puppeteer held his breath, the scarlet cherry blossoms painted with heavy makeup were a perfect match for the darkness that was about to engulf people—both exuding this unsettling aura.

"......" The air was filled with the sound of two people breathing.

"Number N3785, I'm asking you!" Scarlet Tsubaki Sakura was inexplicably a little impetuous, and the long hair that was deliberately dyed bright red by her fluttered in front of her with a unique style. The purple glass beads melt into the crystal ball, reflecting Hevica's recent actions and her smile.

"The subordinates don't dare." He said hurriedly—something loosened in his mind, and some momentary memories flashed through his mind, and what impressed him the most was that the woman in front of him had killed his wife and daughter with her own hands, and had turned him into a glittering dark butterfly.

If he runs away now, the chances of winning must not be great, and he will only be killed, so he chose "acting", but unfortunately, with his acting skills, let alone the Oscar Gold Cup, even if it is a trick, he will easily see through his immature acting skills.

The scene in the crystal ball freezes on the scene where the cold medicine is holding Hevera—it is the end of summer when the aroma of rice and fruit is combined, and it is filled with fireflies. The unique flavor of the night is closely related to them, as if the heavens are also favoring them.

"You're lying." Scarlet Sakura muttered softly, not knowing who she was talking to.

The "puppeteer" staggered backwards without a trace, his snow-white robe rubbing against the ground with an abrupt rustle - he was ready to flee at any moment.

"You're lying." Scarlet Sakura repeated the sentence again softly, as if sighing. For whom, it may be herself! Sigh for the past, sigh for fate. She is a god, but she also has to surrender to fate—because that person does not love her.

"Huh." Scarlet Sakura shook her head, why, even the puppeteers had to abandon themselves? Apparently he is their creator! The blood-colored red fan met the sigh and brushed lightly across the cheek.

The puppeteer fell backwards with this sigh, lost his breath, and turned into a dark butterfly with folded wings, and the image in the crystal ball disappeared in an instant. It's like a pebble thrown on the surface of the water, gently setting off a little wave, but then it calms down again.

The butterfly was gently held up by Scarlet Sakura's energy, and Scarlet Sakura looked at the butterfly with pity and viciousness as she struggled weakly despite folding her wings.

"You really set yourself on fire~" She said softly - I don't know who she was talking to, it could be with herself, it could be with Hevera, it could be with Helena, it could be with the cold medicine, or it could be the butterfly in front of her who used to be a puppet.

Scarlet Tsubaki Sakura likes Cool Medicine Relic, Cold Medicine Relic likes Hyvira, Hyvira and Scarlet Tsubaki Sakura are one, and the sight of the fate of these three people has been entangled in the dark. No one can see through anyone, and no one can manipulate anyone.

They know each other slightly, but they are also strangers, but no one can let go of anyone.

Just like light and shadow, Scarlet Tsubaki Sakura is a shadow, and Hevela is light, the two live together, but they are not close to each other, and they are restrained from each other, but no one can do without each other.

Shadow and light, where does the shadow come from without light? Without shadows, light loses its meaning of existence.

Flowers bloom everywhere, flowers fall everywhere, only light and shadow are undefeated, but they are also not colorful.

"Liang Yaozhi, you can only be mine, no one else can get you!" Scarlet Sakura muttered, her eyes revealing a bit of loneliness and desolation, a little bit like helplessness when a broken flower falls, and a little crazy. Her slender fingers caressed the crystal ball, clinging to the cold touch, trying to clear her mind by the faint coldness.

"Hevela, you will understand my painstaking efforts. What light, what darkness, they will only return to silence after all, only loneliness will never dissipate, only you, me and him are the masters of the world. The rest ...... It's like an ant...... The glimmer of light you give to others is likely to ruin a generation of Tianjiao. ”

The butterfly in Scarlet Sakura's hand was immediately entangled by a trace of blood-red energy, and finally turned into a dark purple ball of light. Scarlet Spring Sakura stroked the ball of light, just like the owner stroked a well-behaved little milk cat, as soft as a breeze. The blood-red nails and the dark purple balls of light matched each other perfectly, as if they were about to merge into one.

The surface of the crystal ball rippled, like flowing water, swinging out Pandora's beautiful face - and she held Hevica's hand, Scarlet Sakura frowned, that position, that position holding Hewei's hand, only she Scarlet Sakura could "sit"!

She showed a wicked smile, but she also captivated the country and the city, and she could also attract people, and her arrogant gaze suddenly turned into a lonely vicissitudes of life at a certain moment: "Except for the cold medicine, the rest of the people ...... It doesn't matter. Including the successor of the purple fern foam...... It doesn't matter. ”

Her eyes turned red, it really didn't matter...... Is it ......?

Her mind goes back to the long river of history and keeps swimming to the beginning......

(Friendly reminder: the next chapter is in the fan~)