Others rely on swords to get through the world, Su Zhanyue relies on chopping, and I rely on paper tying.
I am a blind paper maker who can only use bamboo strips and paste to repair the incomplete soul.
Su Zhanyue is a madman, holding a wine gourd and a water-breaking knife, killing ghosts and gods.
She picked up the stupid Xiao An, rescued the prince in trouble, and forced me to draw the facial features of the paper man Lin Changan.
In the Sugar Man Alley, she forced the old ghost to hand over the wedding candies; when she borrowed Shoumei Shop, she kicked over the shopkeeper Jinya; in front of the Lei Gong Temple, she took the thunder from the sky just to block the purple light from me.
But as the seventy-two guiding lights came on one after another, we discovered that behind the horrors of this world was actually a scam that has lasted for thousands of years.
I am Lin Xun. I am making paper and sewing together this broken world.
"Su Zhanyue, drink less wine, this papery country has to rely on your sword to support it."
