"... Chaos here has not been opened, and good and evil cannot be distinguished. If you are good, the world will be prosperous, and if you are evil, the people will suffer..."
"... Half-god and half-demon bloodline? Hehe, neither a god nor a demon... You are nothing!..."
Qing Liao, where are you?
Where are you, the only person in this world who will be gentle to me?
Can I never find it again?
That tenderness... It took a long time for me to know that it was called "love"... But when I knew it, you had disappeared forever, disappeared from this world forever...
And I also understand what helplessness is, what is... No regrets...
PS: This is a "master and apprentice" (?) Article, with humans, demons, ghosts, gods and other mixed fantasy elements, involving some thousand-year-old accounts... That's about it [╮(╯_╰)╭]
(Please explore by yourself for details~~)