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Mountains of blood and bones are piled up, and hell is dying and returning with hatred. In troubled times, there are hidden heroes, and beauties kill them with blood sacrifices. "In the final analysis, in this world, human lives are the only thing that should be taken away." She is the princess of the two countries. She is the orphan of two deceased clans. A poor man. "Wrong, I'm just a madman." She held thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in her hands. It burned my fingertips and my heart. She gave up... On that dark day, in the place where she was born. She curled her lips and smiled crazily, blood spilling to her chin. She seemed to be relieved, "From now on, Senior Brother Han doesn't have to live for anyone." And he, guarding the picturesque country she built with blood and bones. Jiangshan... Is the color of blood, the color that overflowed from the corners of her lips that day. --Living for others is too hard. --Living for myself is a bit tiring. --Then, the cassock with broken hair, the ancient Buddha with green lantern.