The night I was kicked out of the house by my husband's family, I stood on the rooftop of an unfinished building with my dying old cat in my arms.
The wind was very strong, so I was relieved as soon as I stepped down.
But the fat baby jumped down one step ahead of me - using its life to knock me back from the gate of hell.
I don't know how a 20-pound old cat can have such strength. All I know is that it is dead and I am alive, and there is a voice in my head: "Lend me my eyes to see these beasts clearly. Lend me my strength to recover your debt."
From then on, I could see the evil spirits in others, control rats, snakes and insects, and make people with bad intentions suffer backlash. I turned my husband's family upside down, blew up the god who sold me my life, and stepped into a dark organization called the "Nine Nether Sect" - they killed my parents, sucked my blood, and fed the ancient demon gods with living people.
The organization said I had less than three years to live.
Enough.
I want them to know that a woman who is cornered is more difficult to deal with than an evil spirit.
I am Jiang Yuyan. I don't believe in fate, I only believe in the blood-stained jade pendant in my hand, and the black cat that never left me.
——The hunt has no end.
