Shock! the Thousand-Year-Old Curse Is Actually My Sister

[The new article "Has Xia You conquered the curse spirit today?" Has been published! Please collect it! I don't know how long I slept, but I opened my eyes at this time. Then I saw a young man with a sea urchin head sitting next to the hospital bed, and he looked at me warily. His eyes reflected my current face, that of a woman who looked slightly older than him. It seemed like I was using her body. "Who are you?" He made a strange gesture, and then two dogs, one black and one white, appeared beside him, facing me defensively. This question is a bit difficult to answer. I have long forgotten my name, I have long forgotten my gender, but I know—— "I am the dead from thousands of years ago." After hearing this, he seemed to look even more nervous: "What do you want to do?" This is a good question. I remember singing to the wine, I remember fighting bloody battles on the battlefield, and I also remember my ending—— I am someone who has died long ago. The wind flows in my ears, carrying the breath of the same kind - countless dead people have resurrected their bodies and returned to the world. I don't think this is the right way to live. The time of people in the past should stay in the past. I shouldn't still be alive, and neither should they. So I decided—— "I want the person behind the scenes who reversed my life and death to die without a burial place." "I want the dead from thousands of years ago to return to hell with me." Things to note: 1. Tsumeki survives. 2. There is no need to worry about the gender of the protagonist, nor the name. There is no CP, and there is no love factor. You can affectionately call it a little flower. 3. Kill all enemies and then commit suicide. The protagonist dies without any regrets. —Advance collection of "Damn it!" Xia You's brain is dying! Please collect it! — I am a body with self-awareness. One day, the star named Xicai Nazai Oil Locust Huaiyouye Milk was very familiar with it. The cabin was also bad for health. Intention: Make your own way