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Wings flying, diving to the end of the horizon that the farthest seven rainbow bridge.

The sunset, the sunset and the neon reflect the world.

Looking up, we can see that the distant trees warm the fields and smoke in the desert.

a man with short and sharp red hair, a white robe with wide sleeves, and a dark red flame printed on the back of the robe, like the lotus fire of hell

he sat on the bridge for a long time, his whole body melted into the mist of the sunset, just like the sunset clothes, faded into a gray shadow.

"Hello, what are you looking at here? What's so good about sunset

Liuli asked curiously. She was standing at the other end of the bridge, and her pink butterfly dress was flying in the wind.

The man looked back at her and said nothing.

However, Liuli was very surprised and full of curiosity, because he could not see his real facial features clearly. His facial features were a mask.

a mask carved with totem flame can only see the eyes, which are beautiful and long, and close to the ends of two eyebrows, like a violet embroidered in gray silk.

"Who are you?"

The glass asked again.

"My name is Jie, and I am the judge of heaven."

He said indifferently, his voice was cold and crisp, with frost that repelled people from thousands of miles.

"Oh, my name is Liuli, and I come from the butterfly clan."

Liuli introduced himself in a generous and appropriate way, without any difference because of his indifference.

He turned back and stopped speaking.

In the past, as long as he gave his name, many people scattered and fled; the envoys in front of him did not dare to make mistakes and make noise. When they met him, they tried their best to avoid him. His other identity was the same as that of the underworld. Just because he is the divine judge of the heaven and has the absolute power of life and death, his hands are like his hair. They are red with blood and bloodthirsty!

for most of his time, he would sit at the farthest place from the people, watching the sunset fall at the foot of the western mountain, and his eyes were red, just like him - but usually, he could only appear more lonely and desolate.

when a person can only accompany the scenery, the desolation in the bottom of his heart may be understood by himself.

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. Can he feel it when I stand here and look at him in silence? "

he was stunned, and his body was stiff and he had no words.

He thought she had left early.

to her, it was the closest place to the sun, but to him, it was the farthest from the people.

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