Book title: "A Thousand Years of Demonic Traces"
A curse of blood and tears that spans thousands of years, a demon-killing storm that modern teenagers are forced to get involved in.
He was once the God of War in the North and a slave of a wealthy family. He wore a bronze collar around his neck, and his life's achievements could not buy him any dignity. His beloved died tragically before his eyes, and his endless grief and anger caused him to transform into the ferocious beast Qinyuan, destroying the dynasty and being cursed with eternal life. After thousands of years of pursuit and hatred, his body was finally backfired by his obsession and turned into a thunder demon execution horse that only knew killing and searching, until he was sealed under the Octagonal Exquisite Tower by the ancestors and strangers with the secret sword "Hateful Life".
Time goes by, modern city.
Zhang Linkang is just an ordinary high school student. For his old-looking and talkative Mr. Yin-Yang father, Zhang Shouren, he has already heard the "glorious deeds" about his ancestors subduing demons and demons, and he doesn't believe a word of it. Until his father once again left an unreliable note and hurriedly left. Zhang Linkang, who was bored, accidentally walked into the "dangerous tower" that suppressed the great demon in his father's story.
The tower door closed silently behind him. In the darkness, the ancient seal whispered, and the cold chains seemed to ring in the void. He accidentally touched the huge rock wall at the center of the tower, and what came from his fingertips was a beating like a heartbeat, and a violent thunder and lightning breath that penetrated into the bone marrow...
At this moment, the seal quietly loosened. The ancient hatred is about to burst out of the tower. The young man who does not believe in evil, the blood of the demon slayer flowing in his body is quietly awakening. And the sword of hatred that chooses its master and devours it also let out a low cry again in the darkness...
The stories his father told were never legends