Maybe this is just a story being told, whether it is about love or it is different from hate. It is a different path of faith, and it is also a sigh in the glitz. Perhaps in a thousand words, it is just to correct this unprovoked farce caused by a strange combination of circumstances, and to write a memorial to the grievances and hatreds caused by the murder cases. Before this story is staged, before the song ends and everyone is still alive.
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Spoiler version:
Lu Xiaofeng's story has been told a lot. Bizarre cases, complex emotions, rivers and lakes, a bloody storm, and a shocking legend.
And now, the story will be staged again. Sixteen once-vivid lives finally became dead souls under the sword, the swordsmanship of sealing the throat with one sword, and the strange fragrance of osmanthus on the corpses. Underneath the case, there are secrets of the world that people dare not express, as well as vengeful souls crawling out of the hell of Asura. However, this time the protagonist of the story is no longer Lu Xiaofeng, but Lu Xiaofeng's best friend, the God of Flowers - Hua Man Lou.