[Introduction] Mo Xiaozhang, the tyrant of the underworld, has lived and died for thousands of years, but he was whipped by a mortal girl on the banks of the Wangchuan River, and his face was full of rotting blood. During the day, Su Li was a cute metaphysics girl biting a lollipop. At night, she transformed into a Shura with a soul-eating whip that splits ghosts. When the Nine Netherworld Fire wrapped around her blood-stained waist, the Three Life Stone exploded - she was actually the remnant soul of the goddess who sacrificed her body to heaven thousands of years ago. The Demon Lord's cold eyes were filled with lust, and he bound all the wastelands with soul-eating chains but only protected her. The scheming saint overturned Meng Po's soup: "She is just a substitute!" Su Li sneered and crushed the poisonous poison. She swept across the eight wastelands with a whip in her left hand, and fed the candied haws in her right hand to Po Meng: "Good boy, let me kneel down on the durian." (Reversal slap in the face + strange scene in the netherworld + mutual favor between the two powers)
