Xia Guan is a librarian. That night I opened an ancient book soaked in blood, and a drug dealer who could turn into a white ape broke in and put a knife on my neck. My blood and his blood splattered on the page at the same time, and the book lit up. From then on, I could see the "qi" behind everyone - behind the principal was a white deer with nine eyes. He said his name was Bai Ze, and the "Sutra" recorded the true names of all the monsters in the world. He had been waiting for me for three thousand years.
"To repair the page of the Black Beast, we need to take her true blood."
He Rui leaned against the cypress tree and had just finished the last mouthful of pumpkin porridge. She said fill that page with my blood, my husband is waiting for me.
"Repairing the Nine-tailed Fox page requires voluntary blood donation from the pure-blooded Nine-tailed Fox."
Su Xinran stabbed the dagger into her heart, and the tree full of eucalyptus bloomed in the morning light.
"Xia Gu'an, repair the "Sutra" for me and command all the monsters. I will protect your parents, classmates, teachers, anyone you want to protect for you. The condition is that you stand by me."
I looked at Qiongqi - the middle-aged man in a suit, the great demon who fought alongside Bai Ze five thousand years ago. Hold the old brush in your hand and press your thumb on the Warring States period inscription on the barrel.
"Sorry. I can't."
