It turns out that the underworld is not so prosperous, it is just a piece of yellow sand and a dry spring.
This is the door to death, but it is also the door to life. It is the place where the dead go to life and the beginning of the journey of the living.
I met a black dragon, and later, we separated.
Intention: There are three hundred things that are ordinary and ordinary, and this article is boring to express.