Our red thread has long been burned into each other's souls.
One is an immortal who went to live in seclusion in the human world, and the other is a demon king who has no memory and became a human being.
The clothes of the immortal are stained with dust, and the bones of the demon king are burnt into the mortal body
She held the silver bell made of the blood of the demon king, and his neck was covered with the black thorn curse made of the immortal obsession.
On the day of the battle between immortals and demons, when Mo Ci's sword penetrated You Wan's heart, the splashed blood condensed into a bell tongue. Now every time the silver bell rings, the mantra on the chest of the human race boy opens an inch. She fled to the human world with this curse, but she reunited with the demon king who had turned into a human boy: the moment the boy raised his eyes, the look in his eyes was clearly that of the demon king You Wan.
"Gather your scattered souls in the world, and the spell will resolve itself." She tied the bell around the other person's waist, not saying whether it was to atone for sins or to be greedy for this stolen reunion.
You Wan stroked the wet blood on the bell and sneered: "Does the Immortal know that monsters are the best at bewitching people's hearts?"
On the night when the last soul returned to its place, You Wan crushed the silver bell and trapped Mo Ci in the shackles with sparks all over the sky: "You see clearly -" He held her hand and pressed it to his heart, the black thorn curse was blooming with beautiful red flowers, "Are you breaking the curse for me, or am I helping you overcome the calamity?"
In the clear sound of the bell falling to the ground, the fairy sword that had not sounded for a hundred years suddenly began to buzz.
Very good article, why is the score so low?