Yin and Yang Realm
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The moon is clearly a grimace that has lost all color, hanging coldly and indifferently in the empty sky, hanging and helpless. The earth was covered with a haze-like, eerie gray, and the world was clearly turned upside down, like turning around and changing the negatives in a photo studio. The stars are also hanging, looking sleepy, but every time they blink, they still shine with bloodshot vigilance, sharpness and coldness. The wind seems tangible and invisible, sometimes slow, sometimes fast, like a bat with blue eyes and black wings, fluttering, circling, and cruising on the ruins. Wherever the gloomy wind passed, there were bursts of coldness. The wind carried the broken shadows that were growing and growing, appearing and disappearing, bright and dark, running here and there together with the cold air currents.
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