**The three realms are a cage, only the remaining warmth in the embers can prove that you and I once embraced each other**
The ferryman of Netherworld River has an incense stick that can never be burned out.
Where the incense ashes fell, the ghosts wept and blood turned into flowers, and the dead souls forgot their past lives.
But no one knows that in that burnt black soul-inducing incense,
Locking up his master's soul that was torn to pieces by heaven,
Burning his own crumbling memories,
It also reflects the scene when the God of War Chongming fell from the Zhuxiantai eight hundred years ago.
The drop of blood that penetrated reincarnation and landed on his neck.
When the new ghost king with a bronze ghost face is hired by Sangui,
When the mute girl Ah Ruo's eyes burned through the lotus pattern in her life book,
When Xingjun, who is in charge of the secrets of heaven, breaks the line of cause and effect with his own hands——
Only then did Xiao Zhaoxue understand that the so-called phaseless catastrophe,
It's just selfishness that the gods dare not admit.
**Lighting one lamp can save you from hundreds of calamities, but only by binding a thousand lamps can you see people's hearts**
**The sharpest blade in the world is originally the undried tears on the Sansheng Stone**
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Xiao
Intention: The way of heaven brings calamity to all living beings, and all living beings provide light to each other.