The Buddha said: If love is not heavy, one will not be born into Saha; if love is not deep, one will not fall into reincarnation.
A big dream, like a lifetime ago. When I woke up again, things had changed.
A cold dream could not come true, everyone said that the Ghost Emperor was cold-faced and cold-hearted, bloodthirsty and cruel, killing gods and Buddhas all over the sky. But I only recognize you as the handsome young man who leans against the tree and plays the flute under the rain of peach blossoms.
Until the truth comes closer.
Once the Nuwa Stone enters my heart, I will no longer be the 'evil' the world calls me.
The majestic Empress of the Nine Heavens, the only disciple of the Demon Emperor, the one you threw into the River of Forgetfulness during the Lich War.
It turns out that everything was just your conspiracy.
On the Sansheng Stone, I personally carved my own name and the names of others.
The wedding invitation between the Empress of the Nine Heavens and the Demon Emperor is even delivered to you.
In the end - the Immortal Sword pierces your heart.
Only then did I understand, Ah Xi, Ah Xi, what night is it that I will meet this beloved man?
"The Ghost Emperor is you, Di Ke is you, and the Peach Blossom Demon is you too."
"I was so eager to become a great ancestral witch like my mother that I would become a demon for it. But from the moment I met you, I wished I was just an ordinary person."