Two hundred years ago, the divine world was in turmoil, and the young Fairy Huaizhao was sent to the human world for refuge.
When he was young, Zhaozhao was bold and stubborn, and he refused to give in until death.
But at the last moment, he was rescued by a young man of unknown origin.
Zhao Zhao admired Qiang and was extremely grateful, so he happily took his savior home to recover from his injuries.
I thought I could rely on my magical power to trick him when I was free and bored. But in the process of getting along with him, she found that this young man was not as easy to handle as she imagined.
There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, so the two of them are always at each other's throats and noisy. And because monsters are rampant, they have to fight side by side and catch monsters together.
But gradually, during the crisis of life and death, Zhaozhao discovered that she always had an awkward concern for him.
Zhaozhao: "It's over. Is this a mistake?"
Later she realized that in life, it is normal to ask for something but not get it. And Chu Xirang was the person she couldn't get.
The young man broke into Fengdu City and finally fell on Sheshen Cliff. Wu Huaizhao passed through the barrier and looked back at him for the last time. He was stained with blood in the Styx and bleeding from his seven orifices.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Wu Huaizhao knew that this was probably their last meeting, their farewell forever.
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When I met the boy in my memory again, it was already two hundred years later.
The young man dressed in red and worshiped by all ghosts is like a flash of color blooming in the black and white wasteland, and is incompatible with the entire monotonous and dim ghost world.
He completely looked like Wu Huaizhao didn't recognize him.
The greenness in his brows has faded, but he is still stubborn and unruly.
The five-hundred-year-old young ghost king who slaughtered thousands of ghosts to seize the kingship was gloomy and indifferent.
But the day he met this familiar figure, in full view of everyone, he was dumbfounded, stumbled and shouted: "... Zhao Zhao?"
In two hundred years, the world has already gone through great changes. When their eyes met, Zhao Zhao looked into his pair of light gray eyes, feeling unfamiliar and cold.
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The private setting is like a mountain, and the human background is an imaginary one of the Tang Dynasty
All geographical names in this article are purely fictitious and should not be related to reality.
Thanks to the free cover artist: wb Qi Wanzi
I'll update as I see fit, and I'll slowly fill in the holes.
Note: Chapter 29 is a small side story. It is locked because it is too unrealistic, but it does not affect the reading of the main text.
Intention: freedom, justice, love and obsession