Deep in the netherworld, there was a gentle wave of water called "Wangyou".
He is the cold and arrogant demon king, and she is the most beautiful girl in Jiangnan.
They once rushed to each other across life and death - she resisted the Nine Nether Thunder Tribulation for him, and he destroyed his ten thousand years of cultivation for her.
But fate is a cruel joke after all. He was willing to die for a lie
It turns out that some encounters are destined to be missed with all the efforts of a lifetime.
Everyone knows that Meng Po is ruthless, but they don't know that every bowl of soup she cooks hides a secret that spans thousands of years.
When the abyss named "forgetting" finally arrives, where will this catastrophe of love and obsession go?
Intention: If I don't save sentient beings, who will save them?