The ancient wooden room is large and empty. There are some vines wrapped around the beams. Fat moths flap their wings lazily. The bright red color pierces the eyes. It is a bride in wedding clothes, approaching me step by step in a weird posture...
Lin Nian woke up with a start. He couldn't tell how many times he had dreamed of this weird scene. In the dream, she had been in that weird old house and couldn't get out. One day, I suddenly lost consciousness. When I woke up, I didn't doodle in my scribbling book as usual. Instead, I came to an old house. In front of me was an ancient painting. The white cloth covering the painting was covered with white dust. I mustered up the courage to lift up the canvas, and it turned out to be the bride in my graffiti. The moment I saw the bride's face clearly, my vision went dark, her consciousness was scattered, and her body was light. I actually traveled through time
The ancient city of Nanyue is full of bells and mourning. The legend about the ghost bride and the mysterious man who predicts the future...
Everything is inextricably linked to the weird graffiti that occupied my body in reality. There was a voice in the dark that said: "The most difficult thing in life is to let go of obsessions."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
