I Ran Away After Winning Over the Evil Ghost

Su Niannian never imagined that one careless act would release a thousand-year-old evil spirit. To subdue him, she had no choice but to return to her previous life and reform the evil spirit. The moment she opened her eyes The evil spirit was drenched in blood, holding a human head between his fingertips as he laughed eerily. Seeing her frozen expression, he asked softly, "They were looking at you, so I killed them all. Aren't you happy?" Su Niannian's eyes filled with tears. "I'm not unhappy. I'm just afraid your hand will hurt." At night, as they went to sleep, the evil spirit held her in his arms and whispered how many people had looked at her or touched her that day, and how many people who coveted her he had killed. Su Niannian sniffled softly. "That must have taken a lot of brainpower. You worked so hard." Born from the world's evil thoughts, Ge Zhi was extremely violent by nature. Unable to control his own bloodlust, he killed everyone he saw. Consumed by desire, he tormented Su Niannian until she went mad. She tried to kill herself again and again, but could not die, and nearly suffered a complete mental collapse. She cursed him to die countless times, day and night. He paid her no mind. But now The young woman, frightened into tears once again by a bloody scene, held the evil spirit's cold hand in front of her eyes. "I'm not scared. I just feel sorry for you." From then on, the vengeful ghost who bore the world's evil thoughts put away his rage and obediently followed the young woman. He never killed anyone again. Su Niannian thought she had successfully reformed the evil spirit and returned to the present. But she never expected the present to be a wasteland, even worse than before. Blood fell from the evil spirit like red rain. His bloodstained fingertips brushed her cheek, his dark eyes deep and shadowy. "I found you." Everyone remembers that day. The evil spirit, who had once reined in his rage, went on a killing spree. Corpses piled up behind him like mountains, and a river of blood flowed in his wake. He suddenly laughed eerily for a long while, though great drops of bloody tears fell from his eyes. A redemption story with an angsty male lead: a crybaby heroine x a thousand-year-old evil spirit hero Theme: With a warm sun in your heart, flowers bloom everywhere.