[Female-oriented mystery] [Supernatural] [Mutual devotion]
I was born with the certainty that I wouldn't live past a hundred days. Nineteen years later, I had become the famous yin-yang medium of Erdaokanpo Town on Phoenix Mountain.
Before my master died, he left me a short sword without a soul. “I used everything I learned in my life to nurture your yang energy and protect your fortune. But when your yang fortune condenses into a pill, it will produce a baleful yin spirit. The seven-year-old boy who found you nineteen years ago is the cure.”
I descended the mountain with my master's dying instructions and set out to seduce the capital's most powerful heir, the living king of hell. “I don't need you to take responsibility.”
He gently stroked the birthmark on my right arm and smiled. “But I'm addicted. You'll have to take responsibility for me.”
My past life. The life before that. And the life before that one...
They all had the same face.
So who was pulling the strings?
