Dreams are premonitions, and they are fate, too. "Zhu Xun, come back quickly. The Netherworld Lord summons you." "What's going on? Her allotted lifespan isn't over. Why can't she return to the mortal world?" "Everything's in chaos. Those who should die won't, and those who shouldn't die can't return to the mortal world." "Zhu Xun, the gates of the underworld will open wide on the fifteenth day of the seventh month. You must find the Netherworld's greatest treasure." "Yes. Zhu Xun will not disappoint the Netherworld Lord." "Hello, my name is Lin Xu. Lin as in bamboo forest, Xu as in the rising sun. What's your name?" "Zhu Xun." "Zhu Xun, thanks for saving me so many times. We're good friends from now on, right?" "We're not close." "How are we not close? You've saved me so many times. I'll be good to you from now on, too." "I just happened to be there." "You're such a blockhead." "What? Has our Zhu Xun finally fallen for someone?" Zhu Xun's ears turned faintly red, and she glared at her friend. "Tell me, how do you want to die?" "What, I can't ask? Who is it? A man or a woman? You've kept it so well hidden. Next time, I'll go feel them out for you." Yan Ju said fearlessly. The next second, Yan Ju was tossed out of the Bamboo Garden. "Damn, what a friend-forgetting fool! After all the good I've done for him, too." On the fifteenth day of the seventh month, the gates of the underworld opened wide, and ghosts roamed through the night. "Zhu Xun, time is running out." "A Yan, stop Lin Xu. Don't let him run off." "Zhu Xun, is duty really that important?" "Forget me. Pretend we never knew each other." "Impossible. I won't allow it." Watching Zhu Xun walk away resolutely, Lin Xu closed his eyes.
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