"Floating life, floating life, floating dream life. Do you let the world dream, or let yourself dream..." Qu Xiang picked up the tea cup and said lightly. "We are all dreaming." Fusheng put down the teacup and looked at the tea leaves floating on the clear water in the teacup. Snap! A large knife is placed on the table. Dugu Feizhan sat down slowly, stared at Fusheng and asked, "Where is General Yun? I'm going to kill him!" There was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes. This is the story of a (pseudo) demon exorcist and his friends who meet him on the way to exorcise demons (in heavy fog). In the past, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, and the butterfly appeared vividly. Self-explanation is suitable for ambition and! I don't know Zhou Ye. Suddenly I woke up, and Zhou was so confused... I didn't know that Zhou's dream was caused by a butterfly? Hu Die's dream is Zhou Yu? ? Zhou and Hu Die must be different. This is called materialization. ? Are you ready to dream with me? ... In general, this is a (again fake) story about an exorcist and his (continue to be foggy) friends, (???????) As for the cp... I'll be YY by myself⊙▽⊙Fragment 1: Clench your hands into fists, and dig your nails into the flesh. There was an inexplicable emotion rolling in my heart, which made me feel very uncomfortable. Why, why... I don't get any attention wherever I go! After finally getting some attention, it was snatched away by others! Not willing to give in, not willing to give in! But, what can I do... I leaned against the wall and slowly slid down, looking at the blue sky, I felt the urge to cry. Tears gradually gathered in his eyes, blurring the blue sky, and tears flowed down his cheeks. Snap! A tear dropped to the ground, creating a desperate little splash. Just like this... Just like this... My eyes slowly closed, covering up the despair and pain in my eyes...