Pen Spirit
Since the birth of the god son Yue, he has been regarded as the moon god by all people. He is locked on a high platform without any relatives or companions.
For thousands of years of loneliness, only the "drunken ink brush" of the brush accompanied me day and night.
The brush inherits his divinity for thousands of years and accompanies his loneliness through the years.
Note:
This article is a new Chinese Ghost Story fanfic, and the heroine is a character I added myself! ! !
If you don't like it, please lightly spray T^T
Intention: Peaceful years