Shen Zhao opened his eyes suddenly, and there was only an oppressive and suffocating darkness in his field of vision. The top of the head is made of rough wooden texture, pressing coldly against the forehead, and every breath carries the smell of rotten wood and death. She lay in a coffin.
The memory of the previous moment was as cold as an ice pick, piercing into my mind - Shen Yue's pitiful face came closer, but her voice was venomous: "Sister, go peacefully, your fate will be enjoyed by my sister for you."
Her nails dug deeply into her palms, and the real stinging sensation caused a thunderbolt to split open in her chaotic consciousness! She's not dead? No, she was dead, but now, she is alive! …Ghost? No, she is a Shura who crawled back from hell to claim her life! "My daughter is an evil ghost crawling back from hell! She came back specifically... To collect debts!"
"Your Highness is really... Able to make the scene so spectacular every time." Xie Heng's voice floated from behind, wrapped in Xing Jin's bitterness. The hem of his black official uniform is soaked in dark red... This cold-looking powerful minister accompanies her to find the secret truth,,,,, the blood sacrifice contract, the saint's key, the whisper of the star skeleton, the dark surge in the corridor mirror, the regicide of hell, the resonance of twins, the heart-devouring earth veins...
(Note: Although the heroine comes for revenge, she has great love in her heart)
