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Tomb of the Poison King, I have these three words back and forth in my mind, and I don't know what it can attract me, I just feel mysterious, mysterious, unknown everything, and it really gives me too much temptation.

Human vitality is very tenacious, tenacious enough to compete with nature, why am I like a butterfly, so fragile?

I don't know who are like me, who haven't enjoyed life and experienced what joy is like, so they died bitterly with tears.

Do people really have a next life? Isn't it dead and turned into a star? It must be cold to be a star, I don't like the cold very much, is there a choice?

Is time passing quickly? It seems to be gone in the blink of an eye? It seems to be very slow, always waiting for the fast that does not pass.

Don't let me be a meteor in the next life, it's too fast, and it's so lonely that no friend can understand it.

It lives on the verge of suffering all the time, and no one knows how far it has flown when the day dawns, and no one comforts it.

Maybe I really want to say goodbye to the four of you, maybe you will be buried in the ground for a long time and will not see the light of day, but as long as you see the light of day again, it will be the eternity in the hands of the hexagram initiator, you will not change, just an exchange between yin and yang.

Unlike people, they are all in a foreign land when they die, and they belong to the funeral goods of the ancients.

I tilted my head and looked at the dark roof of the cave, knowing that life would end in a second, maybe a minute, and I wanted to see what the moon was like.

Is it round?

Maybe......

Men and women, in this world, there are many industries to choose from, like and dislike, and some people are destined to be involuntarily.

There are many paths in life, and the most difficult ones to take may be what people want the most, or they may get and fail, as if they are doomed.

People who want to change, who desire and fear losing everything they have at the moment.

There are even more people who have the shine of the halo as soon as they appear, and know that the brilliance will always walk with him.

But no one remembered the ups and downs in front of him, and the embarrassment after the fall.

There seems to be a ringing in my ears, like in a desert where no one is around, like a distant galaxy.

Is the galaxy the coldest place?

Am I already a star?

Why don't I feel cold at all? Must be the closest to the sun? Isn't it very harsh?

Do stars have eyes? Can you see the whole starry sky?

I'd love to see what the whole universe is like, is there only joy there? No pain?

The heavy eyelids slowly opened, and things became clearly visible from the haze.

I saw the green water, the darkness, as if I was not dead, but death was also urging my steps.

Maybe the next throbbing of my heart will be that I will be completely hand in hand with the night.

I lit the faint light of the fireflies, and the light of exploration had illuminated the water, and there was a stone staircase on the water, layer upon layer, and I didn't know where it led.

The naked eye can't see the end of it, as if in the sky? To heaven?

I stood up and walked forward, and it seemed to be very close to me, very close, as if to welcome my arrival, as if no one was allowed to stand in my way.

I stepped up the first step of the stairs, and it was dark, and the brightness became dim, and there was no end to the depth.

It was like a magnet that drew me to speed up, step by step, and finally off the ground, high enough to be thrilled.

It's too long, and the flashlight has a light, but it can be slightly extinguished. The wind is also very strong, and if you don't have a firm step, you can slip down and die at any time.

Time, in the passage of minutes and seconds, the endless long road, there is always a moment to the end.

When stepping on the last stone staircase, it seems to be standing in the center of a stage.

Without the light of the spotlight, you can experience the loneliness of the cold.

A sarcophagus, the lid was opened, and inside lay a female corpse, intact.

Under the lamp, she is very beautiful, wearing a noble and heartbreaking wedding dress, with a hundred birds and a phoenix on it, a phoenix crown and a hairpin on her head, a white face, and long eyelashes.

There was a cup on top of her head, which was stained with purple light, and the light was very bright, and it looked even weirder, and even made people panic and distracted.

It seems to be able to wake up a female corpse and make people shudder.

I walked forward, stumbled under my feet, and the whole person fell towards the darkness, grabbed my hand, and just held the purple cup, the cup was cold, like holding snow, more like being inseparable from it, no matter how I shook it, it was like sticking, life and death were inseparable.

My heart was beating fast again, and I didn't know if it would disturb the female corpse.

Lowering her head, she saw that the female corpse suddenly opened her eyes, grabbed my hand, and threw me out of the darkness.

It seems that death has come, up to a hundred places, no matter where it falls? Almost all of them were shattered.

Below I remember it was a waterhole, and the toad was staying there, and was the toad still there? Is Lao Li still around?

The female ghost?

Everything, it seems, doesn't matter anymore.

Boom!

My brain was a little heavy, and when I sucked in a very smelly and fishy water, the whole seven orifices seemed to be poured into chili pepper water! Choking people will want to vomit, spit out bile!

I desperately swam up, and below I saw a naked corpse, which seemed to beckon to me, and they were all sorts of things, not only Asians, but even Europeans, Europeans without eyes, as if calling me to say hello.

The bell of death, it seems to be in the water, I can't swim, as if someone has grabbed my leg, it's over, maybe my life will end because of this, and I will become a waiter in the pool.

There are so many corpses in the water, densely packed, I can't imagine what I will see when I look back?

Is it a female ghost? Or those Europeans who don't have eyeballs?

All this seems to be too sudden, it doesn't give me time to prepare at all, it seems to be reality, it doesn't give people to think about at all, it doesn't give people taste.

The water itself is not cold, but my heart can be completely cold, as if the water is strange because of my heart, it is cold to the bone, and it will completely dry up the whole pool.

I looked back slightly, and it turned out that all this was not what I could have imagined!

It's Lao Li!

He was tugging at my legs, as if entangled in something, covering his mouth and pointing at my feet.

After a long drought and a sweet rain, I met my old acquaintance in another country.

My mood instantly smoothed out, and I turned around and swam to his side.

At a glance, he was not entangled in something, but caught by a ghost!

It's the female ghost who has no hair at all and was burned by me, who is clutching Lao Li's legs, and it looks like it can make people tremble.

He pointed to my waist, it was a knife, an embroidered spring knife.

What a bright knife, the blade didn't know how many people's blood was stained before grinding the cold edge, I pulled it out, and there was a cooing sound in my ears, cooing sound, instantly like water is boiling, is it a poisonous toad?