I was born short-lived, my mother died at birth, and my father followed me that winter in order to prolong my life.
Master took in me, a cursed person.
But I am in a difficult situation in the village.
Although I am extremely talented, Master does not want me to dabble in Taoism.
Until that night when the fox fairy came to visit and the black cat called the corpse, the only sister who was friendly to me in the village, her coffin appeared in front of the Wang family.
The village's second-rate son was hanged from a tree with all his hands and feet cut off. The only son of the Wang family was coffed in front of his house with chaff constantly overflowing from his seven orifices.
Everything has become different.
