Hate the Bright Moon

There are not eighteen levels of hell under this earth, but eighteen small worlds, eighteen small worlds of chaos, evil, and monsters growing there. There are eighteen floors of the upside-down pagoda. Each floor leads to a small world. There is an immortal sitting on each floor, responsible for guarding, suppressing and saving. To the outside world, they are the most mysterious layer masters. To the monsters in the small world, they are the bright moon. Unit 1: "I hate that the bright moon hangs high and doesn't shine on me" In this gray world, there is only one person with color. White clothes beat the snow, like the bright moon in the sky. He will bless everyone except— Wu Gu moved his hand, which was only white bones. Since the bright moon does not shine on him, then take it off. Unit 2: "Hate that the bright moon is hanging high and not only shining on me" Monsters were born from the river of blood, and every time Mo Xianxian appeared, they all flocked to him. Hongyan watched them stain Mo Xianxian's clothes. Mo Xianxian just smiled and helped them up from the ground, then stretched out her hand to him, inviting him to come over and taste the delicacies he brought. Hongyan thinks that his smile, the food he brought, and everything he has should belong to her only. Unit 3: "It's not me who hates the bright moon" Qiu Yikuai is the leader of the fifth level. The small world he is responsible for is full of twisted and crazy plants. He cannot quantify them. Because they only look at it - looking at the white and peaceful flower. Unit 4: "Hate the bright moon is a fake bright moon" Unit 5: "Hate that the bright moon once shone on me" Unit 6: "Hate the Bright Moon" The unit text has a unified background, and the characters in some units will be linked. Intention: Even if there are shortcomings, it is difficult to hide the light