The Holy Spirit of Demons

When you first entered the mortal world, you were a young man dressed in black. So far, the crown is weak, the eyes are full of sadness, and it is pure vicissitudes of life. A cup of turbid wine can't describe the sadness in my heart. The ups and downs only last for a few springs and autumns. He does not do things for others, only for himself. Living for his parents and brothers who are far away in Blue Star, and going back to see them, this may be Dongbo Muyun's last obsession. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.