Blood Jade Curse: the Orphan's Mandrill Tribulation

When the moonlight tore the backs of the mountains in western Sichuan and the first drops of blood and tears oozed from the Eagle Beak Cliff, did anyone hear the whisper of the woman deep in the cave? A sixteen-year-old orphan, a blood-stained jade bracelet, and a century-old curse. Between greed and redemption, fate has already laid out a spiderweb-like line of cause and effect. A-Zhu's palms were stained with blood from the torn vines, and the soles of his feet were filled with unfathomable darkness like an abyss. He came to save his blind grandma, but fell into the entrance of another world. The woman in white sat on a throne made of human bones, her ankles wrapped with iron chains facing the hatchet in the young man's arms. She promised miraculous medicine and used a golden ax to split the rock wall; she beguiled people's hearts and caused the wriggling flesh and blood in the clay pot to turn into black smoke and penetrate into A Zhu's seven orifices. From then on, he uttered crazy words, the mountain torrent broke down the wall of the village, and the Yingzui Cliff began to bleed. If no one had coveted the jade bracelet, wouldn't everything have happened? When humans reach out and touch taboos, will they seek survival or destruction? Can those eyes lit by desire still be able to discern the direction of light in the dark night? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.