In his previous life and this life, he was afraid of gods and ghosts. Everything in the world was in the palm of his hand, and whether he was alive or dead was a matter of thought. In this life, he just wanted to be a mortal. Regardless of the turmoil in the world, just seek peace and quiet. It's just that the reincarnation of the world has already been determined, and it is difficult to escape after all.
The sun was in the middle of the sky, and the sky was clear. Suddenly, there was a shocking loud noise, and a shocking hole opened in the sky, as if it had been torn open. Then, a piece of blood poured down from there. When it fell into the world, they were shocked to find that it turned out to be bright red blood. In an instant, the world was soaked in this piece of blood. A man in white clothes floats in the sky like a cloud, and is very dazzling like a duckweed drifting in the bloody light. But I saw this man wave his long sleeves to form a hurricane and swallow up the bloody light, but the deep wound in the sky was still there. He stared at it for a moment, put his hands on his back, and flew towards the opening like a sword. The white clothes slowly unfolded with the wind, getting bigger and longer, and finally the opening was repaired.