One blood sign, one life.
The night He BuLe took out the stick from the dead man, he was destined to climb up on countless lives.
The Zhuhe Gang set up a Hongmen Banquet to get the lottery ticket in his body.
The Ten Commandments set a dragnet and sentenced him to death by forbidding a curse on his host.
Even the thing in the deepest part of the walled city that shouldn't wake up opened an eye for him.
Everyone thought he was the vessel.
Until a sigh came from the sign: "You made a mistake. You are not the container, you are the key."
The gray breath is ignited, and reincarnation restarts.
All the forbidden curses in this world are my food.
