I Build a Fantasy Ruin with My Soul

Thick fog enveloped Linggu, and the ruins energy surged silently. A treasure hunt eventually turned into a life-and-death farewell. Xie Guanshuo watched helplessly as his companions were swallowed up by the white mist, thinking that this was the end of the story. But when he woke up again, everyone was intact, as if the tragedy had never happened. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false in the world before our eyes, and the boundary between reality and fantasy gradually blurs. All things will eventually return to ruins. Since he couldn't keep the reunion in this world, he used his soul as bricks to build an illusory ruin to keep his old friends forever.