Once he was wronged, his family was destroyed, and the Yaoxiang boy became a prisoner in a dead mine.
Blood splattered on the execution ground, and his beloved died tragically. He returned from hell on earth holding a knife.
Using medical skills as a blade, he sneaked into the confidants of powerful officials.
Disrupting the court, tearing apart traitors, and laying waste to the sea of blood.
Machiavellian plots, vicious schemes, betrayal, and dead ends,
He made preparations every step of the way, but he was in trouble every step of the way.
The one I love is the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng, the king I believe in hangs himself on Meishan Mountain.
A half-life of ups and downs, covered with scars,
From avenging evil spirits, to returning to the human world as a healer.
