The geomantic layout of the water fountain outside the gate somehow seems to send out a strange breath in the night, in the red street light outside bathed in a shade of red blood, like a piece of human blood, grim and cold flash back to him. Looking at the scenery outside the gate, I do not know why, sima Ming suddenly felt that the fountain scenery outside the gate suddenly became a blur in his eyes, he could not help feeling dizzy, he involuntarily fell on the table, fell asleep, imperceptibly, he has entered the dreamland...