Son of Death

Night comes quietly, and the darkness envelopes everything. The carbon blue sky has a little bit of light. The stars blink their playful eyes and curiously watch the humans who are always busy in the city. They are always full of curiosity about humans, from the disappearance of ancient Loulan to Meng Jiangnu crying down the Great Wall... Maybe only secrets can make the world remember them forever! The streets are quiet and lonely late at night, and the leaves are falling gently "rustling". The slender figure in the distance gradually approached, his black windbreaker fluttering forever, the lonely figure full of mystery, walking out of the black to the front of the ancient city, he stretched out his hand and looked at the jade, the green jade became more and more ghostly in the dark night, its whole body exuded cold air, the cold air spread in circles with its rhythmic vibration, and his entire hand was shrouded in silky cold air. He looked at the jade in confusion and suddenly discovered that after the mist dispersed, the transparent green jade displayed the character "He". This character actually had the same surname as his own. He laughed mockingly, and gradually the smile at the corner of his mouth became more unrestrained, and finally even his eyes turned into crescent moons.