A ray of remnant soul, a pair of withered bones, has traveled for thousands of years, the beauty has changed, and it is difficult to follow the past.
When I dance, I listen to the falling snow, and I don't recognize the old fragrance when talking about Luan.
"Hey, you said that the back mountain has been closed for thousands of years. Are there really some ghosts locked away?"
"Okay, why are you worrying so much? Does our sect leader look like such a powerful person? I think so..."
"Who is criticizing me behind my back? If you want to know what is in the back mountain, I will send you in now."
The sect has been in decline for thousands of years, and only one mountain behind it is popular among people.
"As long as you save my brother, I'm willing to do anything."
"Would you also be willing to give me your body?"
"Anyway, I'm not going to die soon, so you can take it if you want, but I hope you can help me fulfill a few unfinished wishes."
Concept: A story about love but not being able to get it