Thousand-year-old blood jade was unearthed at the archaeological site, triggering a riot of evil spirits.
As a new member of the Special Affairs Bureau, I summoned the contracted spirit for the first time—Xu Fu, a warlock who was quartered by five horses due to conspiracy in the Qin Dynasty.
His bloody eyes locked on Bai Li, the intern in the crowd: "I found you... The master who sealed me in the previous life."
The jade pendant around Bai Li's neck suddenly burned: "Nonsense! In my previous life, I was obviously a coward who collected corpses for you!"
The light of the jade pendant pierced the phantom of the warlock, but strange memories flooded into my mind:
Three hundred years ago, I stabbed the sword into Bai Li's chest with my own hands.
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