"Sending You Into the Luo Curtain"

by Gong Xinwen\\first published in Jinjiang Literature City

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In the harsh winter, heavy snow falls from the sky.

In Fuyi City, the towering city walls and majestic stone carvings are covered with thick white snow. Looking at the chaos, there is no distinction between heaven and earth, and the universe is silvery white.

"Master, what are you looking at?" From high up in the city, a stiff voice accompanied by a strange clicking sound sounded.

It was a small puppet. As its jaws opened and closed, the old joints made an inflexible sound. Today, it is difficult to see such an old model puppet in Fuzhou City, even the lowest level one.

Magic cultivators are rarely willing to use such a style that has long been eliminated by history.

"Look at the snow." A man replied softly.

The man in a heavy cloak had been sitting here for an unknown amount of time. His head and shoulders were covered with fine snow, and even his long eyelashes were stained with silver shavings. Half of his pale face was exposed under the gray shadow of the cloak in the chaotic flying snow.

, but surprisingly young and handsome.

The little puppet squatted boredly on its master's shoulder. The master was good at everything except for his strange habit of watching snow that it found difficult to understand.

Under their feet was the dim and disorderly Futong City, the capital of demonic cultivators.

This is a cold city, the sky is always gloomy, and it rains, snows, or is cloudy most of the time in the year. It doesn’t understand that the monotonous snow scene it has seen countless times can be worth its owner’s gaze over the years.
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