Qu Bushi has been having a recurring dream since he was 18 years old.
The dream was surrounded by darkness, except for a man in red standing in the center.
He stood tall and straight, his black hair flying in the wind, and his bleeding hand held a sharp sword tightly.
Qu Bushi had tried to call him, but the man didn't seem to be in the same time and space as him. No matter how loud Qu Bushi shouted, even if it was almost broken, the man remained indifferent.
At the end of the dream, the man died.
——Died by his own sword.
The moment he cut himself with his sword, Qu Bushi vaguely heard a heart-rending cry.
Then everything fell silent.
I woke up from the dream, but my heart, which I didn't recognize, was like a knife being twisted.
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Because of that dream, Qu Bushi stepped into a bizarre world.
There are monsters there, with abilities that are different from ordinary people, and a group of people who come together for their own obsessions.
——His lover came to him across thousands of years.
"What is ego?"
"Persistence towards something tangible or intangible, an unforgettable thought in the heart."
I don't know the music
Past and present lives are destined.
"You are me, the persistence and thoughts deep in my soul."
PS:
Ego comes from Buddhist terms and is not original to the author! ! !
The "self-grasping" in the author's works is slightly different from that in Buddhism. If you don't like it, don't spray it.
Demining:
The author's writing is not good, I'm a novice, so don't criticize if you don't like it.
Intention: If the mountain is not mine, I will be the mountain