This book is also called "Nanhaihua Liangge Youtan".
He smiled softly, with bright eyes, and said: You little brat, you are so naughty. First you burned my Qianli Lotus, and then my palace. Now you won't let go of my clothes?
It seemed that everyone in the ghost clan had treated her as aunt or lord for thousands of years, but now she was treated like a little ghost. Well, this was very useless to her, and she was quite helpless.
Three thousand years ago, the Qingyao God of the South China Sea experienced a catastrophe, was reborn as a human being, and became the King of Feng. Later, he fell in love with her, but she was killed with hatred.
For three thousand years, she has been cooking Meng Po soup in the underworld, looking at the Wangchuan River in the distance. The river Wangchuan has dried up five times, and the flowers on the other side have withered three times. She was obsessed with making Meng Po soup for him that he would remember forever.
Three thousand years later, Ling Mo, who was dependent on her in the underworld, lost his soul in order to save her. In order to find the Soul Casting Cauldron and rescue him, he strayed into the South China Sea Immortal Land.
This time, she came to Nanhai and reunited with Qingyao, but things had changed and people were different, and the old friend was no longer there.
Beautiful and beautiful, burning with sorrow, every step of sorrow, every calamity, does the Lord of the ghost tribe Shatuo Mountain still remember the life-and-death covenant five thousand years ago?
The love and hate of three lives and three lifetimes are just a confused dream in the blink of an eye, accompanied by endless pain and nightmares.