The ten-thousand-year-old demon under the ground broke the seal, and Lingxi, a girl from the elf clan who kept the contract, exhausted the elf blood to protect the valley, and was planted with a deadly demon seed in her body.
She was supposed to be annihilated in the dark catastrophe, but she was rescued by the mortal boy Zhuzi and brought back to the farmyard to be raised as a child bride.
The dark lines of destiny between the eyebrows are difficult to erase, the ancient taboos in the underground are just around the corner, and the remaining demonic energy gnaws at the source of Lingxi day and night.
Zhuzhu holds the ancestral seal wooden tablet in his hand, using his mortal body to block the darkness of the world and guard his elf daughter-in-law.
The demon god is just the underlying turbidity, and the real ten-thousand-year taboo is about to awaken. Lingxi bears the destiny of the contracted spirit and is the only key to unlocking it.
On one side are the peaceful fireworks of the pastoral world, on the other side are the ancient catastrophes that will destroy the world. The young man holds the magic weapon and promises softly:
If the sky falls, I will protect you and prevent you from enduring a thousand years of loneliness alone.
