The Nine-Tailed God Killing Begins by Sacrificing the Ashes of Her Ex-Husband

On the eve of my rebirth, I held my ex-husband's ashes in my arms. The prince knelt down to propose marriage, and I wiped the ashes between his eyebrows with my backhand: "Your Highness, these are the tears you cried in your previous life." I turned around and walked into the Nether Pawn Shop and pawned everything I owned. The boss, Mo Xuan, had all the scars left by Tie Tian under his clothes, but he held my wrist: "Sir, what do you want to change?" "The emperor's soul is gone." He chuckled: "What a coincidence, I pledged my life for three hundred years - just to wait for your words." Later, I stood in front of the Lingxiao Palace and scattered the ashes, broadcast live in the Three Realms. Only then did the Emperor of Heaven discover— His son's ashes have long been turned into a knife to kill him. And deep in Mo Xuan's scar, my name is engraved.