Everyone has a ghost in their heart. What does the ghost in your heart look like?
Hundreds of lives, hundreds of ghosts, hundreds of states, hundreds of loves, hundreds of hates, hundreds of good, hundreds of evil. Use the human pen to write about the underworld, and use the emotions of monsters and ghosts to describe the ecology of the world. Woohoo, are there demons in the world? No demons? Is the goodness of man better than that of demons? Is it more evil than a demon? Are the demons ruthless or the world is fickle? There are demons who can promise for a thousand years, and there are people who can change three times in one day. Is it just because of Meng Po porridge? It is nothing more than a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is always unpleasant. Even though the blue sky is falling, there is no way to escape. However, three thousand human beings are trapped in hundreds of ghosts. Follow me in my brocade clothes and walk at night to a game that has nothing to do with romance.
This is a book written for fairies. We have seen the unreachable sunshine together in the darkest hell, and we have also felt the most vicious curse in the brightest sunshine.
Intention: no intention