Dark Immortal + Cthulhu + Supernatural
In the third year of the turbid Qi, I set foot on the sacred mountain holding my daughter's burnt silver hairpin.
The hanging Beidou split the sky, and the eight fellow Taoists began to disappear one after another——
Before the purple-robed Heavenly Master turned into a stone statue, he carved a blood hexagram on my palm;
When the boy with the power of thunder was buried in the sea of fire, he still had maltose soaked in children's blood in his arms.
The evil spirits on the ancient blood sacrifice path all call my name,
It is said that the bloodline of Shennong is a living sacrifice that opens the Pure World Stone.
When nine hundred baby faces open their eyes in the star formation,
Only then did I understand the prophecy in Shanwu:
"Eight people ascend to heaven, nine return to ruins."
——It turns out that the fire that burned my loved ones to death ten years ago,
It is the real first incense in this thousand-year cause and effect.
One word, good health