I Died Once

I died once. He died on the night of the rebellion at the Spirit Pagoda, stabbed in the back by the person he was guarding. When he opened his eyes again, three years after his soul collapsed, the human world became a field in the fairy world. I can hear everything crying - the rice is crying for thirst, the city bricks are crying for pain, and the dead are crying for don't open the door. They say the road to immortality is salvation, I say the road to immortality is harvest. The seven meridians are not in full alignment, the roots of all spirits are not yet awakened, and the girl in green robe with the sword on her back stands in front of me and says that she has been waiting for me for three years. This time, I want to let the people in the fairy world also taste the feeling of being harvested.