The positive side of the light is beautiful, and when it turns to the back, it encounters the end of darkness, the positive side of the human heart is the supreme good, and when greed soaks the inside and outside of the bone marrow and contaminates the soul with a piece of filth, it feels the depravity of the mind. The loss of gain is set aside at both ends of the scale, weighing the material and spiritual, the despair of hope is bound on the cross, counting the glory and sin of the past, and the ordinary life flows with pain and joy and extends forward, as if the drops of the long river are connected to the turbulence and peace one after another.

A minister hurriedly walked into the main hall to report the situation to the king of light, Lan Xingye, he said that he had met a person in the alley of the market who behaved a little abnormally, when he stepped forward to check what the person looked like, the person suddenly ran into the deeper alley in a panic, he chased while conveying the sound of catching to all the people, the people in front of him finally pressed the person to the ground, the minister ran over to him and asked him why he was hiding, the person buried his head deep and refused to tell his movements。

The vizier ordered all his people to hang him by the fence of cattle and sheep, and the man said that he had stolen the silver taels in order to sell the stolen ones, and the vizier continued to ask where the silver taels came from, and the people said that they had sneaked into the castle at night and stole the king's treasure, and the vizier asked where they had placed the other treasures, and the people said that the rest of the treasure had been hidden by his accomplices in the dome of the cave, and that the fragments of the crystal ball were enshrined by them as a new idol of the god of fortune.

So, the King of Light led the soldiers of the Kingdom of Light to the cave that the people said, the other thieves were dancing wildly around the pile of gold, silver and jewels, they did not feel the sudden disaster slowly began to come, the King of Light and his soldiers walked to the entrance of the cave step by step, the black bat flew out of it and flew up hundreds of meters into the air, the thieves who stayed in the cave heard the sound outside, they held the stones in their hands and walked to the outside world in the dark, only to see a large area of soldiers like a dense forest in front of them, they did not have time to think and began to throw the stones in their handsLittle by little, the soldiers of the Land of Light approached their position with shields, and they tied them up with ropes and carried them to the prisoner's cart, leaving behind them a rut that stretched to the front of the horizon......

The blood-red of dawn and the dreams of the earth slowly rose from the place where the water and the sky met, and when the solemn twilight penetrated the edge of the warm tide and invaded the center of the red sun, the oppressive breath had already permeated the decaying soul and began to occupy all the flesh, the dark night was full of icy cold light and smeared the poignant colors on the ends of the treetops, and when the leaf petals of the jungle swayed one by one into the pure white of the feathers, the smell of chaos gradually released tears of sorrow and covered the joy in the mirror.

The soldiers of the Land of Light tied up several thieves and pushed them to the gallows, the King of Light, Lan Xingye, decided to hang them, the execution ground remembered the tragic crying and hoarse shouts, several thieves, you look at me, I see that you are silent and can't make a sound, their necks are stretched by the rope like the moon hanging on the top of the dark clouds, their legs tremble like candlelight shaking in the torrent, all the soldiers are clinging to the rope that connects the plank under the thieves' feet, they are waiting for the King of Light to stay at the mouth but never give the order。

When the color of dusk was hidden in the darkness of the night little by little, the King of Light waved his hand and ordered the soldiers to start the execution, only to hear the heavy impact of the wooden planks floating on the parallel line of light, a pair of legs and feet stiffly drooping death to make the beauty come to an abrupt end, just at the moment when the Lord of Light and his soldiers were ready to leave, suddenly several evil ghosts flew out from the corpses of several thieves, the King of Light recognized these ghosts at a glance as the remnants of the Dark King Green Zhuxuan, it turned out that when the Dark King's lonely soul and the crystal ball were destroyed together, his ghosts were not completely destroyed, and some of the ghosts were hidden deep underground waiting for a comeback at any time, but without a leader, they were defeated again and again by their own weakness and the sinister outside world......

When the inner truth slowly evolves into the same real as the outside world, the thin veil is branded with hypocrisy, how many tribulations the broken dream has gone through from the embryo of the seed to the hard shell of the fruit, and when the beautiful vision turns into nothing in an instant, whether the blurred eyes see the sadness of the past. The most beautiful beauty is extraordinary, just like the ugliest ugliness is mediocrity, the whitest white is kindness, just like the blackest black is incompetent, fate is on the left, self-confidence is on the right, a line apart, love and hate are inseparable.

The Lord of Light, Lan Xingye, and his soldiers fought bloodily in the wilderness with the remnants of the ghost of the King of Darkness, Lu Zhuxuan, a large area of haze shrouded the sky and the earth, as if the time of suffering never ended, at this time, a soldier waved a sharp sword and tore together with a bright ghost, only to see the blade piercing the ghost's throat and emerging from the gap in the skull, the ghost twisted its neck and stretched out Bai Sensen's hand bones to pull out the sharp sword.

The soldier trembled and looked at the angry ghost, the ghost lifted the soldier and stretched out the bone of his hand to his heart, the soldier standing behind slammed into the ghost's body to attack, the ghost desperately pulled the soldier's arm and threw him off his back, the soldier lying on the ground had no time to catch his breath and was trampled into flesh by the ghost's big feet, the last soldier slid through the field with a bow and arrow, he bent down and flew from behind the ghost to the front and shot three sharp arrows, the ghost roared in pain twice and fell to his knees in the haze of the night, the soldier drew three more arrows and aimed them at the ghost's eyes, I saw a red light soaked in the luster of the pool of blood, hiding the killing behind the dawn.

Immediately after the second, The third ghost died tragically at the hands of the soldiers of the Kingdom of Light, the blood-red flame of light broke free from the gap in the twilight and overflowed with the light, the gray clouds wrapped in the source of the undercurrent quietly sank to the edge of the cliff, at this time, the remnants of the ghost of the Lord of Light were all killed by the soldiers in the afterimage of the moonlight, and the soldiers of the Kingdom of Light also sat in place exhausted waiting for the traces of dawn, suddenly, the bright color on the ghost's body was occupied by the pitch-black light, the King of Light watched the ghost turn into a bound dark angel, he looked up at the heavy starry night and buried his lonely palm into the deep pupils......