The snow that has grown white for thousands of years hides the soul of the world.
She is a spirit that originated from Changbai Mountain. She listens to the sound of billions of rice outside the bronze door and her unfinished wish.
Some people pity Huo Jinxi for being lonely and lonely all his life, trapped in the fate of his family;
Some people lament that Er Erhong is lonely and has been obsessed with life for half her life;
Some people are sad that Panzi will never see you again, and the iron triangle will never be complete;
Some people are looking forward to seeing my brother come home, and they have been waiting for him for ten years.
Whatever you have regrets, it's all your wish.
Wherever there is sadness, it can be healed.
From then on, she took the white tiger with her and stepped into the broken worlds——
From Laojiumen in Changsha during the Republic of China, to Xisha Deep Sea, and then to Zhangjia Ancient Building.
Don't seize opportunities, don't get involved in disputes, just do one thing:
With the spirit of Changbai, it is difficult to overcome the desire to rob the tomb.
The Huo family has light, Jin Xi is not alone,
February red has its return, Aning has its destiny,
Pan Zi has a family, and the younger brother has a family to wait for.
The iron triangle is gathered together, the nine gates are not separated, and there is no regret in stealing the pen.
In this life, all intentions are difficult to calm down, but they will all be fulfilled.
