She was the heir to the Qingxu Temple, born with a Daoist spirit, but her stepsister cut open her abdomen and stole her bones, leaving her to die with hatred in her heart.
Reborn at the age of fifteen, she smiled.
Her stepmother forced her to use the side gate? She blew up her curse array.
Her stepsister faked an auspicious omen? She broke the illusion with a talisman and exposed her on the spot.
Her scumbag father insisted family shame must stay within the family? She summoned her late mother so the whole clan could hear how he had caused his wife's death.
Wang Chongyi, Vice Minister of Personnel, called her a witch? She slapped the ironclad proof of the Wang family's embezzlement and collusion with sorcerers onto the court floor, making him kneel and ask who she was.
From the capital to the frontier, from the inner chambers to the whole realm.
She burned talismans to summon rain, set up arrays to defeat enemies, and sold a single talisman for eight thousand taels at auction, while the powerful lined up to make connections.
When the arrogant Imperial Preceptor set up a blood-sacrifice array to offer the entire capital as a sacrifice
She stood atop the Forbidden City, summoned the wrath of ten thousand thunderbolts, and smiled as she asked him, “Guess who Heaven's mandate favors?”
And the man who had guarded the northern frontier for ten years, known to enemy nations as the “Living King of Hell,”
asked, when she pressed a crooked talisman into his hand, “How much?”
Without looking back, she replied, “I won't charge you. Just owe me a favor, Prince.”
Later, he spent his whole life repaying her.
