[I'm sorry that I didn't plan to write the original post due to lack of inspiration, so I changed it to the current version. 2024/9/28]
In the last years of cultivation, the spiritual energy was exhausted, the way of heaven turned crazy, and caused chaos in the nine states.
Shen Mo, who had suffered inexplicable amnesia, had just climbed up from the mass grave when he bumped into a monk who was about to dig up his bones to make elixirs.
? This can be tolerated! ?
Shen Mo immediately drew his sword and killed the man.
Unexpectedly, when the warm blood stained Shen Mo's left hand, a mouth suddenly opened in his left hand and he swallowed the monk's human elixir!
"Hiss!"
Shen Mo took a breath of cold air.
Is he possessed by some evil spirit? !
*
Later, Shen Mo thought of the past.
When there was cholera in Kyushu, he was ordered by his master to go out of the mountain to kill the monsters in the sky and save the common people...
"Then what?"
"Then you stole my body while I was unconscious from exhaustion and threw me in a mass grave. It's really abominable!"
Hearing Shen Mo's words of condemnation, the young man in red opposite him moved his fingers slightly and lifted the ghost face covering his face, revealing a face that was exactly the same as Shen Mo's.
She asked him with a smile: "You should know that you are looking in the mirror now, right?"
Shen Mo was silent for two seconds, smiling but not smiling: "... Hehe, I was just joking."
The young man in red suppressed his smile, stretched out his hand from the mirror, and smoothed the corners of Shen Mo's lips.
"If I don't hee hee, Shen Mo doesn't have to hee hee."
"After all, I am Shen Mo too."
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Setting: cp Narcissus Narcissus Narcissus Narcissus! ! Attack in red, the main perspective is Shou!
It's probably a Chinese-style immortality and mysterious recovery theme + my personal style (plot and emotion go hand in hand)/but it may be a bit more serious due to the theme.
Intention: Destiny never owes hard work