Disaster

"The flowing moon chases life, and the flying light cuts off evil." "The wind blows and the ghosts roar, the wolf shadow is in the sky!" Walking hard, the way of heaven is cut off. Black and white are reversed, and right and wrong cannot be distinguished; is it a curse of fate or a man-made conspiracy? Walking alone in a desperate situation, there is no chance of death. If God wants to kill me, then I will fight my way out!