Copywriting one:
In the forbidden land of the fairy world - the empty mountain, the seal was loosened, and the suppressed violence under the empty mountain overflowed and fell into the human world.
Yuzhou Zhenren of Buzhou Mountain searched all over the world just to find someone with natural spiritual power.
Once the incident happened, only Zhao Zhao was left on Buzhou Mountain.
Zhaozhao has the innate secret skill of "tracing back to the past", which allows him to go back to other people's past, connect with other people's emotions, and help them untie their knots. This technique is very harmful to oneself. If you are not careful, it will damage your heart and memory.
After Zhaozhao came down from the mountain, she devoted herself to searching for her senior brother, hoping to know the past and revive her sect.
However, when the broken memories are gradually recovered, when the truth of the past gradually becomes clear, can you really withstand the burning fire?
Past and future, memory and appearance, what exactly constitutes the ultimate self?
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Copywriting two:
Everyone says that Xie Zhi is my elder brother.
They also said that my name is not "Zhaohua", but "Xie Zhao".
But in my vague memory, Xie Zhi is actually my senior brother. We came from the same sect, specializing in subduing and eliminating demons. Senior brother has a gentle personality, a gentle breeze, and an out-and-out gentleman. However, the Xie Zhi in front of me now has a violent temper that can explode at the slightest moment.
We travel together and love each other.
In the first two years, I clung to him and never left him, but he couldn't bear it.
In the fourth year, he brought me back, covered in blood, and offered me a gift with great care. All kinds of rare jewelry filled the whole room.
In the sixth year, he finally took off all disguises, hugged me who was cold all over, and cried and begged me not to leave him.
I stabbed the dagger hard into his chest and weakly shouted to him: "Shut up!"
His tears rolled down my cheeks tremblingly, he smiled brightly, trembling, and murmured: "Okay."
The author does not avoid lightning
Concept: The past is the present and the present is the future