At the end of the long alley at the junction of Yin and Yang, there is a dark shop called Jin Gu Zhai. The shopkeeper was wearing plain clothes that had been washed white, guarding the room full of bones. He had been wandering in the world for thousands of years. It is said that she can see the past from the dead bones and end her obsession with the dead, but no one knows that she guarded the cold bones all over the place, never to save people. She is waiting for someone. Waiting for Xie Jingchen, the Taoist monk who died protecting her thousands of years ago. Human bone combs, finger bone hairpins, leg bone flutes, spine swords... Each of the bone tools soaked in blood and tears hides a series of past lives that are not available. It is the determination of the subjugated princess who uses her ribs as a comb, gives hostages to the enemy, and finally dies under his sword; it is the sadness of the blind junior sister who uses her finger bones as a hairpin in exchange for her senior brother's smooth path to immortality, but is pushed down the Immortal Platform with his own hands; it is the sadness of the young general who uses his leg bones as a flute, plays it to his fiancée who died in the battle, and is finally buried together in the yellow sand; it is the tragedy of the good and evil Taoist couple who use their spines as swords and go to hell together. Shen Yan fulfills her obsession for the world, but cannot untie her own knot. She thought that by gathering the deepest obsessions of the seven sects, she could reverse destiny and resurrect Xie Jingchen. Until the seventh ray of obsession returned, the sacrificial array suddenly opened, and all the memories of the past were returned. It suddenly dawned on her - it turned out that he had never been the martyr in that catastrophe thousands of years ago. It's her. It was the sunken eaves that he personally tied to the altar and picked out all the spiritual bones from his body. Bones turn into ashes, obsession becomes empty. She didn't even have time to say a word of hatred, and it dispersed into dust and smoke all over the sky. And he was enjoying immortality in the three realms, but he lost forever the girl who would call him "Jingchen" with a smile.
[Grass has been planted][blowing kiss]