[North and South of Perak] Remnants of Empty Desolation

The sound of breaking waves and sea waves is still the same, and the sound of waves rolling on the waves echoes on the shore year after year without stopping.But the person he was waiting for never came back.The pale golden ice string flower in the hand is crystal clear, like a fragile crystal emitting a faint light of morning light.The blood-colored stamens decorate the five-five-five-five-five-five petals, which are gorgeous and extraordinary.Perhaps because the origin of this flower is unusual, it has not withered for many years.Thinking of the source...can't help but feel stagnant.The feeling of sourness arises spontaneously and cannot be receded for a long time.Gently smelling the cold fragrance of ice string flowers, I always feel that the coldness is mixed with the lingering smell of blood.However, he is greedy for this taste, which is his taste. "Ah Juan..." The slightly blue eyelashes drooped, covering the eyes full of water vapor, "I will come back as promised, could it be that Ah Juan lied to me." Yuan Wuxiang melted away his most precious ice string flower, and So, leaning on the reef by the sea to open an altar and drink.He is not a drinker, but he often gets drunk on the seaside of breaking waves after Tired Shoutian leaves.It was here that Ah Juan disappeared.The wine turns into tears of lovesickness.Seven or eight altars of spirits poured into his belly, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. "Yuan Wuxiang, drinking alcohol hurts the liver, don't drink anymore. Come back with me." In a trance, a clear voice whispered in his ear.Yuan Wuxiang covered his face with his hands, as if to hide the tears on his face.Content tag: Thunderbolt┃ Search keywords: Protagonist: Tired Harvest, Tianyuan Wuxiang┃ Supporting role: Ling Youyang and a group of demon characters