Cursed girl, a dreamlike world; traveling all the way north, harvesting those dirty souls, changing the symphony of destiny; pulsing silently, turning abstraction into tangible, opening up time in nothingness. In the past life and this life, the soul of spiritual justice has stepped on the ignorant consciousness of thousands of people, just to look up at the twilight corner in the sky; billions of light years, the sound of time and space, creating the reason for the reversal of fate. Communicating day and night, thousands of miles apart, chanting instructions secretly at night, it turns into dawn and dusk. Absolute hints of similarity, and snow hides the pure land in the dust. There is a general law of mutual growth and mutual restraint; the five elements and eight seals also have five thousand years of spring and autumn.
Time is gone, soul is gone, life is gone; people are gone, the world is gone, and dreams are gone. The three of them, headed by a girl named Wen Xiaojue, went from trying to unravel the sorrowful clouds of their own lives to pursuing the longing path of watching. They lamented that in thousands of dreams, the ice in the north has unraveled the mystery of deep hatred.
Intention: There is no absolute in everything for mortals, black is also white, and white is also black.