He had a dream, in which he dreamed that the person disappeared into heaven and earth in front of him, and his soul was gone.
But when he woke up, he didn't find that person. Everyone told him: That person had been dead for eight hundred years and was scattered among the laws of heaven and earth. It was hard to find any trace. Even the evidence that proved he had lived was only the wooden house on the mountain peak.
The leader wouldn't let him in, and even the sect's restrictions raised a silent barrier in front of him.
Si Chen:... Damn it.
Finally, he tried his best to start a chaotic battle, and finally reached the cabin. He finally went in and took a look, and found that this was also a dream.
Xie Chi: Are you awake? Dusk hasn't come yet, so go outside to stretch your muscles first. It's not good to lie down for too long.
Motto: I hate nightmares