Her bright clothes, angry horse and handsome young man, he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, making everything in his hands
——She fell, and he remained silent.
Her flowers fell into a tomb and all her glory was gathered, and his long sword made wine and the peach blossoms entered his eyes.
——She stared, and he stretched out his hand.
She pointed her sword at the center of her brow, waiting for the thunderous roar to fade away: "I will give you everything I have. Are you willing to form a contract with me?"
He returned the sword to its sheath, his smile filled with bloody innocence: "Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish."
The unicorn raises its head, the Taotie bares its teeth, the phoenix weeps blood, and the chaos opens its eyes.
During the long night, some people conquered the beast and some became the beast.
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