When the owner of those hands took away the power of "immortality", she finally had the power of the pen-tip god. In the endless years, I don't know when, I always think of the memory of getting along with the "immortal" when I was young. What is it that is lingering in my heart? She asked.
But no one will solve her doubts like the "immortal" did in the past. She actually wants to change time and return to the original time and space, but she can't do it by all means.
"Since you can't change time, then..."
This is a story about "immortality" and "immortality".
Xie Guhong's heart was ashes, his body was burned with fire, and his faith was completely lost. He was born of human beings' fear of death. They both longed for his power and feared his existence. His former best friends turned against him, and he walked alone in the world, fear following him like a shadow.
He holds the sword, but he doesn't know what he is protecting? Who does he exist for? His heart was already dead, so he might as well just die. This fire was tailor-made for him.
However, due to fate or the unpredictable will of God, he stepped into the human world again and transformed into a woman. In a world that had already disappointed him, he met his original owner's sister, and he once again had someone he wanted to protect.
But God just wanted to play a trick on him.
There is no news from the old friends, as if the world has really disappeared.
The original owner's sister is behind bars, her life hanging on a thread.
In desperation, the Hand behind the scenes appeared and ordered him to become his sword again.
Maybe he was wrong from the beginning...
"Protect the common people? Protect the people? It's really disgusting."
When he turned black, his head was blown and the sound was clear and sweet.
"Are you crying?" The man asked, with a hint of joking in his tone.
He raised his eyes and stared blankly at the visitor. Two familiar faces flashed before his eyes, and then he realized something and pounced on him.
"I'm... So tired."
The man patted his back gently and comforted him: "Ah, he's still a child."
Purpose: Explore love and death