Soul Nourishment: My Cold Ghost Husband Clings to Me

When I was nine, I was trapped in a nightmare and didn’t wake for three days and three nights. I was close to death, so my grandmother had no choice but to climb the mountain and pray at a temple to save me. A Taoist on the mountain gave her a blessed strand of Buddhist prayer beads and said they could save my life, but I had to wear them forever and never take them off.

From then on, the Soul-Nurturing Pearl formed a blood pact with me, keeping me from being killed. I never expected it to attract even more evil spirits, who now vie to haunt me day and night…