In the corner of the ghost market, the Jiufu Inn, which had been abandoned for a long time, did not know when a proprietress named Jiang Shiniang came to take over. Jiang Shiniang likes to wear blood-colored clothes every night and walk through the ghost market with her tattered lantern. No one knows what she is looking for or who is waiting to find her.
One day, a handsome man came to the ghost market. He was wearing armor and his face was covered with blood. He walked into Jiufu Inn and stared closely at the broken lantern in Jiang Shiniang's hand, "I'm here to get my lantern."
Jiang Shiniang smiled lightly and gathered up the fox fur coat on her body, and gently stroked his armor with her delicate red fingers, "I'll give you your skin in exchange."
Lang Jun's eyes looked like a bottomless abyss, "Didn't I give it to you a long time ago? And my heart."
Intention: Humans and ghosts have different paths.
