Prologue

The moonlight fell hazy and fell in the small village in the valley, reflecting the bursts of moonlight. The village was quiet and peaceful, with the faint sound of snoring undulating.

A few screams shattered the silence, and several demon monkeys lurked into the village in the night, waiting for an opportunity to rob. The wild monkey gradually approached the willow tree in the village.

A faint fragrance came from the broken wooden house under the willow tree, tempting the demon monkey. The monkeys gathered around the hut and were about to break down the door.

Suddenly, a bright light burst out from the cabin, startling the demon monkey away.

Inside the cabin: the smell of blood was pervasive, a handsome young man clutched his abdomen, a trace of blood left on the corner of his mouth, and a pool of blood on the ground. The boy touched the corners of his mouth, glanced at the blood on the ground, covered his abdomen, staggered open the wooden door and walked out.

Under the willow tree, two teacups were placed on a wooden table, and the boy sat at one end, talking to a person on the opposite side of the empty space.

Eventually, toss the teacup into the air.

The East is white......

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