After a thousand years, I can fish for anything, but I don't want to fish for people's hearts——
Until the dragon coffin appeared in the Yellow River and the entire river section was transformed into corpses, the officials directly handcuffed me onto an assault boat. There are nine ancient corpses wrapped in coffins, and each one has a corpse seal that I personally tied back then. When my master was dying, he said that I was dead and could not live past twenty-two. However, I ended up living for a thousand years - because I am immortal and can only survive by fishing for corpses. The corpse fairy sleeping deep in the mud opened its eyes, and the thing under the dragon coffin began to breathe. All the creatures in the Yellow River are making way for me. What they are waiting for is not me, but the thing behind me that has lived for three thousand years - the seven-kill destiny, which has no taboos and will cause death if touched.