Once upon a time, there was a beautiful woman named Liu Huanling, originally from Lingnan. She had a pure and innocent nature and was very smart since she was a child. His mother, Webster, died due to practicing witchcraft, and his father hated her. Therefore, the spirits were forbidden to practice witchcraft, and books from all over the world were collected and ordered to be read thoroughly. Those in Lingnan are also witchcraft practitioners. Everyone despises them, and their souls are filled with resentment. Ling often sneaks into the mountains late at night and practices it secretly. For ten years, this happened every night, and finally it became a great thing. At the age of sixteen, Qiji Pavilion in the ancient capital attracted all the strange people from all over the world, and Ling was invited to go to the ancient capital. The trip to the ancient capital was a life full of ups and downs, the strange poisons in the world were gnawing at the heart and bones, and the snowy landscape in the North was both empty and real. When I came back with a new face, did I still remember the same face? I finally sighed, the moonlight is still the same as before, you dressed in red have already left.