Rumor has it that the Emperor Sang has a mysterious shadow.
No one knows who they are, but they are everywhere.
There are rumors that the shadow is a demon, a demon from hell.
Killing is invisible, and blood seals the throat. But who has seen it?
The night was dark and windy, the lonely alley was filled with swords and swords, and the sound of shouting was everywhere.
A woman climbed up with difficulty like the god of hell,
Eventually he collapsed and was rescued.
She was born on the streets and grew up in darkness; she is beautiful on stage but crazy behind the scenes.
He was born into an aristocratic family and grew up in the market; he looks dull but is lonely in his heart.
The first time I saw her, she was as light as ice flowers and as weak as the wind, with a slender waist and willow eyebrows in various postures.
The second time I saw her, she was unyielding and as hard as a rock, smiling calmly at the thin line between life and death.
The third time I saw her, she was weak and her life was hanging by a thread. She couldn't sleep and looked cold.
The fourth time I saw her, she looked back at Baisheng with a calm expression, looking at the orchid in the empty valley nonchalantly.
It turns out that one person can have so many emotions,
But no matter how many emotions she had, she still couldn't hide the deathly aura in her body.
Despair for life, indifference to death, and indifference to the world.
And he fell.
Intention: Treat yourself well and you will gain everything.
