"In my whole life, what I am best at is fighting against the sky - I used to fight against the emperor's favor, but now I fight against the world-destroying virus."
In the 19th year of Daliang Yonghe, Xiao Nanzhu, an abandoned concubine in the cold palace, was involved in the mutation of the bronze slip. When she opened her eyes, it was the end of the virus a thousand years later.
In the neon steel forest, she took off her clothes and hairpin, identified poisons with "Chen's Fragrance Book" in her left hand, and cast tools with "Tiangong Kaiwu" in her right hand, turning the palace strategy into a rule of survival:
Use incense making to purify anti-radiation herbs, repair quantum armor with jade crafts, transform witchcraft puppets into bionic puppets, and even... Trap the pharmaceutical genius he has a crush on in an ICU converted from a bronze cauldron to treat his ulcerated left hand and his broken heart.
"Dr. Xiao, the ancient tomb samples your laboratory received three years ago are blood from my previous life."
When the electronic alarm of the zombie siege mixes into Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu, when the bronze witchcraft collides with the quantum virus, when the beauties in the cold palace hit the altar of cyberpunk——
She could cure the apocalyptic plague, but she couldn't cure the hidden emotions in that man's eyes. It turns out that behind the prophecy of Jiuding's return to the Yuan Dynasty, there is a two-way redemption that spans eight hundred years:
The festering wound on his left hand contains the key to rewriting human genes; the bronze tattoo under her collarbone is engraved with the ultimate code to annihilate time and space.
