A few years ago, an immortal borrowed my body to practice spiritual practice. Not only did I gradually regain my memories of my previous life, but I also gained special abilities that are different from ordinary people.
But my eyes have since become a pair of ghost eyes.
Just when I was troubled by this, I met the "healer" of my destiny.
In contact again and again, I fell in love with her unknowingly.
But it also involves the people around him, and the fate of their reincarnations in several lives.
The entanglement of grudges and love and hate leads to a gorgeous adventure in the past and present life.
By chance, I returned to my true identity.
"It is better to be a master in hell than to be a slave in heaven." I once single-handedly created the 'Underworld' into 'Hell', where should I go from here…
