In the land of Ten Meridians and Nine Realms, the wind from ancient times is constantly coming, and the East Lord of God Realm has always been deserted.
Mortals are greedy and fragile, and beauty that is too pure, even if it burns the soul, will make people yearn for it like moths to a flame.
Dongjun's appearance has a dazzling light that burns the soul.
"There is no one in the world who can call me by my name. Dongjun has no words. Many years ago, I remember someone once called me by my name - Wujue. Come to think of it, Wujue means Wujue."
"Rage, lust, ruthlessness, and eating are the five taboos of Ming Yi and entering the ghost realm. The Eastern Lord of the God Realm is ruthless."
Fortunately, there is a Xie family Xiaowu.
That child, even though his body was covered in blood, was still beautifully different from a mortal. His ethereal eyes had a sad and meditative look, and there was too much ominousness about this world.
The one glance we had when we first met lasted for a thousand years.
Later, when many things were indifferent, Dong Jun talked about this scene - he still vaguely remembered the first glance at that time. Everyone was like a shadow, wandering around erratically. In the blurred background, only your figure was clear - short dark hair , light eyes, pale face, a blood mark between the eyebrows is very touching... Suddenly a little scared - because the child standing there has no trace of life in his body. From then on, he really indulged you and wanted to keep you. Even if it was painful, he wanted to let you form a mortal relationship in the world.
If I still have my life left, I pray that I can see her every day...
My Servant Is Illiterate