The hell is empty, the underworld is shattered, and Feng slowly rises from the indescribable place. The world is in turmoil, and the world is weird and chaotic. Fang Pingan walked out from the alley of his house with a small horse. I have a hanging, which can calm the world. 【Label: Cthulhu
, scp, all kinds of myths, weird legends.] [Note: Meng is new on the road, please bear with me]