Xiao Yunmu, a member of the Baoshan Sanren, has a complicated life experience. She does not practice ghost ways but is full of violence. The fear of her among hundreds of immortal families is even equal to that of the ancestors of Yiling in the past.
He obviously looked like a child, but when the blood soaked the embroidered shoes, the coldness in his eyes made people shudder.
When she returns to her dream at midnight, fragments of memories that do not belong to her are entangled and tormenting her. The deceased is gone. No matter how strong you are, fighting alone will be tiring. Unfortunately, under the moonlight, there are only shadows to accompany you.
(The main storyline of this fanfic is Xiaoyunmu, and the plot has changed significantly from the original plot)
Intention: Only the author's own imagination is wide open