Everyone in the underworld knows that Black and White are mortal enemies and have a sworn hatred.
Don't look at Mr. Hei Wuchang Jian Yan, who is like an iceberg beauty. She has a cold face every day. Everyone is afraid of her. Even the King of Hell is a little frightened when he sees her. Mr. Bai Wuchang Xie Xin smiles every day and is kind to others, but he is very cold to her.
Jian Yan held a sharp knife in his hand with a sad look on his face: "If I said it wasn't me who killed him, you wouldn't believe it. In this case, I will give you this life."
He raised the knife and dropped it, and under the reincarnation tree, there was a bright red. Only Xie Yan's hoarse shouts were left.
A thousand years later, Jian Yan walked out from under the Samsara Tree. She had lost all her spiritual power and could only remember the young man with clear eyes and the cold look in his eyes when he looked at her.
She didn't want the boy she admired to look at her with cold eyes. She returned to the world and wanted to find the truth of the past...
A young man came to the opposite door. He looked like he was carefree. He stuck to Jian Yan all day long like a dog-skin plaster. He kept shouting "Sister Jian" and "Sister Jian". Jian Yan was getting annoyed to death by him.
"If you scream again, I will throw you into the devil's den and let the evil spirits eat you!" Jian Yan said with a dark face, trying to scare the annoying spirit in front of him.
"Sister Jian is reluctant to give up." Annoying Spirit said with a playful smile.
Intention: If he can't forget with the truth, then let him forget with the lie.
