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Everything in the world, except for humans, will transform into a spirit as long as it absorbs enough spiritual power. The human heart is a deserted city, and it needs destined spirits to live in it and reclaim the deserted city. I am a tree spirit transformed from a centuries-old bodhi tree. I have not found a suitable human heart city during the seven-day exploration period, and I am about to face the fate of being scattered... Moving into the human heart city - "Beep! Your lifespan has been increased by one month!" After coming out of Heart City - "Oh! Your lifespan has changed back to seven days!"

Just think of it as a tree hole. The tree hole is a very strange thing. It can be heard by strangers, but does not want to be heard by familiar people. If you recognize me from the information between the lines, please do not come to confront me face to face. Just think of it as a stranger's story. If you insist on throwing the link in front of me, I will tell you without expression: I did not write this. There are so many people in this world, and the protagonist of this story just has a similar experience to me, but he will never be me. If you say that 99.99% Of this cliffhanger is me, Sorry, That might be me in a parallel world. In short, he will not be standing in front of you, this is the real me. Okay, I won't admit any more facts in the book. There will also be no further explanation of any plot points in the book. Because, Every word in this book, They are all other people's stories. It has nothing to do with me.