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In the back mountain of the ancient village, the ancient well sealed by countless chains, the invisible figures submerged in the black mist, the inexplicable whispers, the miraculous magic that was passed down, the concepts of sin and hope, light and evil, games and reality are distorted and mixed. If you feel this is not enough, it doesn't matter, my name is Ling Chen. Ling in the early morning. Early morning morning. If you go out and see a man dressed all in white, standing under the blood moon, holding a knife, then there is no need to doubt that it is me! It's actually a game, so you're welcome, just play it and have fun! [If you think you can read it, please recommend it. It doesn't matter if you have collected it or not! ]