Wen Bu'er was wrestling a tiger when, in the next instant, she made a spectacular transmigration into another world. She became an orphan whose parents had been cursed to death, and was about to be sent off to choose a husband.
Before long, people across the four realms were gossiping.
They said a girl of breathtaking beauty had come from the borderlands of Xilin, and that her whole village had been wiped out because of her curse.
They said she cursed everyone along her path to death, even those disgusting, terrifying modified beastmen.
They said anyone who got too close to her would be cursed to die.
A certain forest lord: “Who's talking about me?”
A certain grassland lord: “Who's cursing me?”
A certain ocean lord: “Who's trying to harm me?”
A certain unlucky lord: “Who's sending me a wife?”
When the two of them married, all the people cried, “It's over! The lord's going to be cursed to death!”
Every day, they waited to see when their lord would die.
They waited and waited. Even after the little ones were born, the lord was still full of life, though he had gained a little more warmth and humanity.
The people cried, “It's over! A new generation of cursed souls has appeared. Who'll be lucky enough to get cursed this time?”
