A black mandala exuding a deadly fragrance, and a corner of white clothes as far away as the bright moon in the sky, tell the story of two joys and sorrows that will last until death.
When she was the goddess of the Jade Mountain, the man she loved deeply under the paper umbrella wore a red dress and rode a Kunpeng with her to get married. It turned out that it was just for revenge.
When she was a little fox on the Jiuzhou Mountain, she had forgotten the past, but could not escape from love, hate, greed and anger. Is he the antidote to her salvation or the poison of love?
The elixir he refined looks like flowers. The four kinds of flowers are four kinds of medicine, and each one tells a story.
From an innocent girl who was ignorant of the world, she experienced too many life and death separations in the world of mortals, until he quietly left to pursue the ethereal realm of the Sky Fox.
It turns out that vows are only meant to be broken.
She transformed into the empress of the Witch Clan who covered the sky with one hand, the back of the sharks, the coveted one of the Yu Clan, with a cliff in front of her and thousands of eyes behind her, a five-stringed harp, going against the will of heaven and trampling the other four tribes under her feet.
Until she knew the reason why he left quietly, her tears couldn't stop falling.