C1249 Liu pei's cemetery

The setting sun was setting, and there was no bright sunset in the west. Instead, there was a thin layer of mist drifting about. It was so lazy and faint that it seemed as if it would disappear into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

On a small mountain on the outskirts of Pingsha City, a new grave was born. At this time, Liu Er was in mourning, holding a shovel