Half Sad

It is said that the two realms of Yin and Yang in the world live in peace and harmony and do not disturb each other. Seven thousand years ago, the founding emperor unified the world, and Zekong came to the world. Immediately, nectar fell from the sky, and the whole world celebrated. But who would have thought - secretly, there is an evil spirit with golden and red eyes trying to steal the sky and change the sun, trying to tear open the gap between Yin and Yang and occupy the Ze space. The founding emperor of the country fought with that guy for a whole six months before he completely defeated the evil spirit. But the resentment entered the underworld, and the spiritual energy also flowed into the underworld. From then on, the two worlds were never as peaceful as before. Every few years, a natural disaster strikes. No one knows where it comes from. They only know that before the disaster strikes, cracks appear in the sky and golden-red eyes appear. We call it—— tourbillon It has no rules or reasons, appears quietly, and then leaves in despair. Optimists only blame people for their inaction, rather than being angry with the heavens and causing evil. Is it a natural disaster? Is it a man-made disaster? Unimportant! Unimportant! We live in its cracks, using our greedy desires and dirty humanity to eat away at the carnival feast. Hope, we all call it a small thing. The ticket to madness is our dear family. A human life breaks the order, like the first stone falling on the trembling ground before a flash flood. Whether it is the Tobi Ring in the sky, the precarious imperial power and the big shots in charge of power are all watching this murder that involves too much. In the beginning, it was just some little people. Immediately afterwards, the leader of Jingshewei disappeared. The adults finally panicked. Those who should worship immortals worship immortals, and those who seek medicine seek medicine. After all, under the Tobi ring, we have no other choice... Did you know that this good medicine tastes bitter, and the burning ghost ticket burned for half a night before you dare to put it in your throat. You actually still have a clear conscience, come and grab another pair of good medicines to squander. This precious medicine requires the fairies in the sky and the gold in the ground to be crushed into medicine, and... Of course, conscience can change lives, it couldn't be better, it couldn't be better, nothing is more valuable than life. We are ghosts in human skin, trying to swallow the thread of fate and pluck the string of death with our unknown residual thoughts. Cang Wenqing Necrophiliac hypocrite attack x gloomy decadent scum attack ◎Full text typed on mobile phone, update time is irregular ◎It's all fake, don't take it seriously ◎Thanks for the exchange, please don't quarrel ◎Thank you for watching, thank you for your cooperation ◎Happy wishes Intention: No problem