I am a tiger spirit. I have been married to the mortal Gu Yansheng for seventy years. I only hope that he will return to the West in a hundred years so that I can take off my demon body and join the immortal class. But this damn ghost is so alive that he has not returned to the West even after he is a hundred years old. I am holding on to the red candle. The wax dripped on the back of the finger and was very hot. Today is his 100th birthday. If I send him away according to the contract, my merits will be fulfilled. After you shed your demonic body, you can practice for another five hundred years and become an immortal. I survived seven of his brothers. His eldest son also passed away the year before last. He was still sitting on the Taishi chair waiting to blow out the candles.
