On the wedding night, the red candle was not extinguished, but it was stained with the blood of hundreds of people in the Su family.
Su Qingge knelt in the ancestral hall littered with corpses. The phoenix crown and harem on her body, which originally meant growing old together, was now greedily sucking the warm blood of her relatives, as heavy as a tomb. She looked in horror at the newlywed consort Lu Han in front of her - the man who promised to protect her all her life. He was staring at her with a pair of red ghost-like eyes. He held half of the dragon and phoenix jade pendant covered in blood in his hand, and smiled as he sent the bone-piercing dagger into her father's heart.
"The Su family is full, we must kill it today." Lu Han's voice was so gentle that it made people shudder, but at the moment when the knife fell, a trace of madness and determination that was about to collapse flashed in his eyes.
In despair, Su Qingge hit a pillar and died. When the soul returned to the underworld, a mysterious voice rang out like a bell: "Su Qingge, your life is not over yet. If you want to save your nine relatives, you need to go through nine reincarnations and change your fate against the will of heaven!"
In the first life, she was a wealthy businesswoman, and he was a poor scholar who died unjustly; in the second life, she was a saint from the devil's sect, and he was the leader of the righteous alliance who died protecting her... Nine worlds, nine identities, in each life she had to love Lu Han unforgettably on that face that was exactly the same as Lu Han, and then watch him die for her with heartbreak. This is not only a fateful journey to redeem family ties, but also a sadomasochistic scam that has been carefully planned for thousands of years and uses blood as ink.
When the ninth love tribulation is over, the soul lamp is turned on, and the truth is revealed, should she hate the enemy who slaughtered her whole family, or should she love the lover who was torn into pieces for her every time in the nine reincarnations?
