(Not brainless + urban superpowers + beast control + Schrödinger's time travel + two-line advancement + martial arts guidance + exciting fighting scenes + step-by-step foreshadowing)
He staggered into Merlin, faltering every step he took.
Walking into a group of tombstones, I randomly found one.
Lean, sit.
He took out a writing brush, a folding fan, a long sword, a piece of horned jade, a large seal, and a scroll.
Placed beside and in front of him, his hand gently brushed over it, the corners of his pale mouth were raised, and bright red blood flowed out.
A guqin was placed on the crossed legs, and the song "Remembering Old Friends" sounded lonely in the deserted evening.
Play to the emotional point and cry loudly.
The strings were dyed red by the fingers that played the strings.
The sound of the strings is noisy like anger, eager like joy, clanking like sorrow, roaring like regret, resounding thousands of miles away.
With the last note, the player's hands slammed down.
"Crack!" The string broke and the piano cracked. The song ends.
A mouthful of ink-colored blood sprayed on the piano.
His body trembled, and the man slowly leaned back, not knowing if his eyes were closed.
A drop of tear slid down the cheek and into the mouth, melting into the bright red... I finally remembered that I had never returned.