The human world, Heyun Mountain.
Her fifteen-year-old life was peaceful and healthy, with no knowledge of her past life or future.
A memorial ceremony and an encounter brought her back to reality. When she looked back, it was a mountain of family feuds and hatred, which stained people's eyes and made it impossible to see the past.
The water and fire in the upper realm, the wind and clouds in the lower realm, are constantly growing in places that cannot be seen.
Gods, immortals, humans, ghosts, demons, demons, all have the same nature and the same filthiness.
I had never seen it before, but now I can vividly remember it.
If I can't save you, I would rather die.
Even if you die, I will regret waking up.
I asked about the heaven and the earth and bowed down to the sky, but my future was extremely precarious.
The sky and the earth are vast and there is nowhere to stay,
I was born out of fire, only to die.