Otherworldly recipes

The soul is hidden in the body constructed by the flesh. It rarely has only one color. If you look at it with the naked eye, you cannot see the color of the soul. It is only limited to the beauty and ugliness of the skin.

When you feel deeply with your heart, you can see the complexity of each person's soul, which is the accumulation of various colors, and finally it is gray.

Bella should be in such a color. She is sitting not far from the shopkeeper, with Heidi sleeping in the middle, and the atmosphere is not yet dignified.

Bella raised her head and looked at the petal-shaped chandelier above her head. The light yellow light was reflected in the beautiful eyes, and the different shades revealed obvious strange emotions.

She suddenly stretched out her hand under the lamp, looked at her five fingers suspiciously, opened and closed them hesitantly, there was no scar on her fair skin, and the purple blood vessels hidden under the skin were so obvious.

From Lin Huaimeng's point of view, the other party seemed to be very unfamiliar with this body. She stood up, picked up the corner of her skirt and turned around, and realized that she had a pair of wings.

The pair of wings were too heavy, like something made of iron, but it was not difficult for Bella to control, she still spun around in circles.

The movement is so light, like a butterfly in the flowers, Bella blinked her emerald green eyes, and gradually walked out of doubts, then took off the heavy mask, and free and easy put this small piece of metal Things are thrown on the ground randomly.

"Bella hasn't needed me for a long time, what a cruel woman!"

Her aura changed suddenly. Lin Huaimeng had never seen Bella like this before. She even felt that the person in front of her was not her, and it was true, this person was not Bella.

"Bella" smiled and held out a hand to the owner. She introduced herself, "Hi, my name is Sinde."

Then the subject changed, "I killed so many people, I can't count them, so many."

The opening remarks of this exchange were as straightforward and bloody as this sentence. She described the scene of the first murder in detail.

Lin Huaimeng sat on the seat sluggishly. She listened to Xin De's confession but she had an unreal feeling, just like a murderer in a newspaper sitting in front of you, describing her motives and feelings with you in detail.

When Sinde elaborated on this matter, there was subtle madness in her tone, like a way for the sealed secret to be vented, and she narrated everything so unreservedly.

"Bella is vulnerable and she needs me to help her."

This is what "Sinde" said. She felt very sad for Bella's experience, and bit her thumbnail anxiously. She kept complaining about her surroundings and talking about her own pain. Lin Huaimeng was excited by the existence.

Xin De moved to Lin Huaimeng's side, held her face in both hands, and asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Lin Huaimeng couldn't keep up with the opponent's brain circuit, but asked inexplicably: "Um, will you hurt me?"

"It's hard to say!"

"Hmm... It's quite difficult to answer. Is it useful for me to call the police?"

Sinde grinned, looking a little gloomy, "It's not accepted."

Lin Huai had dreamed of Bella's gentle smile several times, but she had never felt such a big gap between the smiles on the same face. Sinde and Bella are completely different, they have different behaviors and personalities. same gap.

Lin Huaimeng sighed, she didn't know why her guests always had some little secrets that were hard to tell, facing Xin De's sinister smile, she felt helpless rather than fear from the bottom of her heart, after all, it was the face of an old acquaintance.

She always had a feeling that Snyder wasn't an out-and-out bad guy, even with blood and violence on his hands.

"I'm not afraid of you for now, don't worry."

Because of this sentence, Sinde's eyes seemed to be shining, and she pulled the shopkeeper to circle in the center together. This posture is like a dancing carnival. Some guests who don't know why thought it was a dance party and joined in curiously. , Some people imitated and found a dance partner, and the surroundings suddenly became a noisy banquet.

Xinde's dance was not good, she danced as she wished, holding the owner's hand and telling her many things, about her own birth, about their past.

It has to be said that everything Xin De said happens to be something that Lin Huaimeng is curious about.

Sinde is Bella's sword, the source of her strength, and the only sustenance for Bella to escape from reality. She entrusts all her dark side to the other party, let her carry out the killing, and seeks real asylum from Sinde.

Sinde was born because of Bella's own desire. They are two sides of the same person. Sinde is in the dark, Bella is in the light. During the years of being imprisoned in the cage, the extremely frightened Bella gave birth to a strong side with imagination. , she can bear the fear of death, and she can also look at slaughtered slaves with the attitude of a butcher.

Killing and desperation constituted all of Sinde.

Sinde, who doesn't have much compassion, is the best self-protection tool. Bella uses her to survive. Of course, Sinde is still willing to serve Bella. No one is more sympathetic to Bella's past than Sinde. They depend on each other. Too many years have passed.

Until one day, Bella no longer seeks Sinde's help, and she wants to be alone.

Xinde knew that this change was due to the influence of a certain person. From the first time she saw Lin Huaimeng, she knew that the influence came from this person.

At this time, Lin Huaimeng was still stumbling and dancing, she had no idea that danger had landed so close to her head.

Cindy grabbed her hand and twirled wantonly, dragging without regard for balance, causing the owner to almost fall several times. Every time at this time, Cindy would just hold her hand and show a sly look.

She said briskly: "I should hate you, Bella needs me, why did you let her abandon me?"

Lin Huaimeng was concerned about her chaotic pace, she hesitated and said, "Is there such a thing?"

"Bella doesn't want power anymore, and it's your fault."

Sinde began to look very sad. She hadn't been needed for a long time. Apart from the use of self-protection, she should be the strength the other party sought.

Other threats can be eradicated, and you can easily climb to a better place, just like those who travel in the sky, are worshiped, admired, and hold these rights in the palm of their hands.

Bella used to firmly believe that only when her strength reaches its peak, can she have the right to dominate others. Since the sad fate cannot be repeated, she will use her own strength to create a future that suits her.

When they were in the dungeon, they were so united, and it was also the happiest time for Sinde.

One day later, Bella's heart was shaken. She began to learn restraint, and stopped there, no longer using powerful but out-of-control power, and no longer addicted to killing. Seeing Bella like this, Sinde was very confused, as if everything that existed had been destroyed. An easy no.

I should hate Lin Huaimeng, she shouldn't instill beauty and freedom into him, she shouldn't give all these tenderness.

But Sinde is still of the same mind as Bella, and she can't do anything to hurt the person in front of her, because at this moment, she still has strange but wanton emotions in her heart, as if seeing the other person's glance, she becomes extremely happy.

Xin De even had a desire to protect, she held Lin Huaimeng's hand, led her to spin freely, and then quietly waited for the other party's answer.

"Is this a conflict of ideas between you and Bella?"

Xin De was startled, she never expected to get such an answer.

"One of you wants power, the other wants peace, and there is a lack of balance in between. Are the two really incompatible?"

Cindy stopped dancing curiously, "Then do you think I'm compatible with her?"

Lin Huaimeng thought about it carefully, "Although the law cannot be the foundation of right and wrong, there should be a ruler in your heart. Xinde, your power is very powerful and dangerous."

"Killing is not always the only way to solve problems."

Snyder asked, "What if she wants to kill me?"

"Oh, you can't sit still."

Xinde was amused by this answer. She felt that the person in front of her was very strange, at least not similar to the ones she had encountered before. She bent down to look into Lin Huaimeng's eyes, and rubbed the delicate human skin with her palm. Human necks are so fragile. , as if holding it would break the spine and make it lose its vitality.

Lin Huaimeng shrank her neck, but Xin De's hand was finally retracted. She didn't want to go against her desire to hurt the other party. Lin Huaimeng was a toy that brought her a novel experience.

"The slave who can't get free, even if the Sky One saves her, the brand on her body will always exist. A slave will always be a slave. As long as she can't escape that world, her fate is to be dominated for a lifetime."

"Do you know what will happen after the story~?"

From the corner of her eye, Sinde glanced at the sleeping Skywalker, who was sleeping peacefully without any warning.

The shopkeeper asked in confusion, "What will happen?"

"A slave without a master will be regarded as running away by default, and will be caught and re-trafficked. If you are unlucky, you may die during the training process."

"Slaves always have brand marks on their bodies, different places, special eyes, different skin colors, and what is different from ordinary people has become their shackles for a lifetime. Heidi shouldn't save her. This is just a sudden kindness. Then push a person into the abyss again."

Lin Huaimeng looked at Xin De, she wasn't very angry when she said this, she didn't seem to pay attention to this ending, she just simply stated the ending, but Xin De must be angry, otherwise she wouldn't have talked so long That little slave.

Even though Cinder hadn't seen her.

"The people in the sky are always so cruel and arrogant. People don't pity the lives of ants, but the people in the sky don't want to let go. They just want to ask for trouble and sympathize with them."

"This kind of sympathy is useless. After the extra sympathy is given, you can still go back to Sky City sadly and live a good life."

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