The seven-hundred-year "A-Yan" promise is no match for him holding a sword and nailing me into a water prison in the devil's world.
I am Yunshang, and I was born to be the substitute of my sister Yunzhi. My parents' preference and Xie Han's affection were all given to the white moonlight who was pretending to be dead - when the rotten bones and water eroded through the bones of the lute, the soul burned (click "burn the soul"); at the moment when the salt water soaked the flesh and blood, my heart's blood was nourishing her soul, and the shadow of the lamp floated with a strange red color.
It wasn't until Xie Han held the lamp and said, "I must bring you back to life," that I got a glimpse of the truth: Yun Zhi faked his death to seize his pulse, and he forbeared the plan. Even the hatred of his loved ones was a tampered memory!
On the day when the blood dyed the water prison, the shackles were broken. Black and red blood mist overflowed from the wound, twisting into a thorny Nine Nether Flower (click "Blood Mist"). I stood up from the pool of blood, my obsession faded away:
"Xie Han, the seven-hundred-year contract has expired." The broken bones were turned into hairpins, and the blood mist was turned into blades. "Either you kneel in front of my grave and beg for forgiveness, or I will use this blood flower to send you into reincarnation (click "Kill the King of Hell")."
The substitute returned from burning souls. In the Palace of Hell, the blood flowers on my fingertips lit up the underworld: "Would you choose the white moonlight, or... Me who can make the three realms bloom with blood flowers?"
