Delusion, ignorance, sadness. The soul that is blended and reshaped, the fate of causal reincarnation, and the life that never fades away.
When Ling Fengzhi met Lu Mingfeng for the third time, the mole began to reach its end. The number of souls in the world is decreasing day by day, and they will make a choice at the end of time to fill the missing souls with the lives of twelve "sad" people who should not have passed away.
Ling Fengzhi, a goddess who was born by the founding priestess of the Zhou Dynasty, was conceived by heaven. She was named a general protecting the country at the age of sixteen. One thought laid the cause and effect. Lu Mingfeng has been alone in the mountains for two thousand years, knowing everything but not knowing anything.
When twelve lives that were supposed to last forever gathered in the crack of time, Feng could see Sansu's hesitation and perseverance, see the blood stains under Wu Zhao's shoes and the bright light on his crown, see the freedom in Petofi's blood and the gaze in his eyes...
The wind will eventually see the beauty hugging a black fox with a golden maple leaf around her neck, sleeping quietly in the sky and the earth, and the white snow is so clean...
Purpose: True soul and immortal courage are what we need