Double Cleanliness➕Yandere➕Extreme Emotional Pull➕Supernatural➕Suspense Reasoning➕Hot-selling and refreshing feeling
The moment the candles on Wang Yue's eighteenth birthday were extinguished, blue flames suddenly burst out from the talismans all over the wall.
The tongue of fire licked the faded yellow paper and cinnabar, burning the "Edict to Suppress Evil" into a twisted gray snake. The silhouettes of the panicked parents who threw themselves into the fire were frozen in the firelight, like funny puppets in a shadow play.
She stared at the profile of the man's face condensed in the center of the flame - his pale skin reflected a strange blue, his thin lips curved in an inhuman arc. A sound like an ice pick pierced the eardrums:
"At three o'clock in the year of Ding Chou, your hour... Has arrived."
Ashes fell on the cream cake, melted wax oil mixed with paper ashes, and bloody seal characters snaked next to "Happy Birthday"——
"I want your life. Pu Xuan"
