The Late Blood Moon Dream

Tired of the vendetta in the world, the super killer fell into sorrow and decided to retreat to the mountains and forests. While he was enjoying his leisurely and comfortable daily life in the quiet village, there was a giant net pouring out of the sky, quietly enveloping him! The blood moon is in the sky, dreams flash, the supreme treasure... Ruthless calculations, iron-blooded killings, grudges and hatreds! A world full of war, overwhelming rumors, and endless interceptions and killings... Where should I go with the sorrow that is trapped in Anchen? … PS: Theoretically speaking, this is a Pili Puppet Show fanfic, but the plot has been reorganized and the story is seriously broken. Please use the original author's high-minded tactics and show mercy!