Corresponds to the Supramundane World

But the figure hanging in the warehouse is chilling. The hair was messy, the eyes were lifeless, and the horrifying corpse, which had no warmth, was still slightly pinched into the neck by the coarse rope, and there was still a painful red color around it. The blood flowing from his wrist has long since become blood like the pool of blood dripping on the wooden floor. Fang Fang pushed Zhou Ping'an and others away and asked them to leave the warehouse. He closed the thousand-ton wooden door and locked it. The moment it was locked, there seemed to be a feeling of loss in my heart, followed by that biting coldness. He turned around and walked step by step toward the corpse in the center of the warehouse, only to be able to identify that it was a female corpse. This was the first time he had been in close contact with a corpse. He overcame his fear and reached out to pull out the long hair that covered his face. At that moment, the world in his heart was shattered, and the simple and kind-hearted girl became ethereal until she disappeared. "Tolerance." The girl asked him, "Will you take me to Beihan to see the Aurora?" "Aurora?" Yuan Bao waved his hand, "I will also take you around the world!" The two looked at each other and smiled... There was no emotion in her heart, and she seemed to have expected this to happen, but she couldn't stop thinking about everything related to her. In an instant, several tears fell down along the curve of her face. From then on, what fell was no longer crystal tears, but some bloody despair.