996 An advertising copywriter died suddenly from overwork. She slipped into the book "Burning Sky Record" that she sprayed and became the worst cannon fodder - the sacrifice to Qi Wu. During the Moon Festival Ceremony, she was pushed in front of Yin Lie, the leader of the Guixu Sect who had not left seclusion for five hundred years; among the seven, he casually threw two off the cliff. When it was her turn, she did not kneel down, but picked up a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and asked, "Have you had dinner?" The whole clan thought she was crazy. No one knew that for the past five hundred years, the sect had fed him soothing soup, had his blood drawn, and been treated as a man-eating beast. He thought that during the period when he fell into a coma every month, all the "comforting" sacrifices sent to him returned home alive. She was born with cold veins, and a single touch could suppress the fire that had tortured him for five hundred years - at the cost of swallowing the fire poison for him, and when she spit it out, her fingers were as cold as if she had fished them out of ice water. The sect thought she was a hidden boss, Senior Sister Juan Wang was afraid of her, and the outer sect manager gave her a small job. She just wanted to lie down and live without working overtime. Your Majesty? Just wait and wait, she will serve you tea and pour water. Your Majesty's thoughts? Just flirt, she pretended not to notice. Until one night she encountered his "illness" - not bloodlust, but illness. The fire had been burning for five hundred years and no one cared about it, but she took care of it. This answer gave her an answer that she never thought of until her death - "You were never a sacrifice. You are a home that you can go back to alone."
Intention: She used her cold blood to calm down the fire for five hundred years for him, and redeemed the worst life in the book - two people were killed by the same...