Wen Shiglai was reborn in Xie Jin's golden cage, and his collarbone was branded with traces of fire from his previous life.
As the 99th survivor selected by "Tan Ling", she needs to resolve nine stages of death and reshape her life, but she discovers that the crazy auction house owner Xie Jin who wants to redeem is the fallen angel who burned down the three realms for her three hundred years ago.
The Ming Dynasty's "Epiphyllum Picture" lingered in his heart. The stronger the pain, the more blooming the epiphyllum in the painting;
There are Leifeng Pagoda Buddha bones tied around her wrist, and every time one is broken, the blood debt of the previous life can be seen.
When the Qianlong porcelain bottle shattered into the word "Jie" in Xixia, and when the restored bronze luan mirror revealed the erotic ghosts of the Republic of China, Wen Shiglai was shocked to realize that the so-called rebirth was actually Tan Ling's god-killing chess game. Xie Jin's morbid approach - the measured arc when cutting her cheongsam with a golden knife, the deliberate trembling when injecting morphine into her carotid artery, the painful contract he forced her to sign before the thousand-year blood pool - are all the most violent revenge of the gods against heaven.
"The calamity you have to overcome was never mine." On the night of the lunar eclipse, Xie Jin crushed the last Buddhist bead on her spine, and the gilded pupils reflected the afterimage of her phoenix crown and harem, "but you dare not admit... We have been accomplices for a long time."
——The most ultimate redemption in this world is to pull the gods down from the lotus platform and spend the eternal night together.
Intention: The real salvation is not to wash away the darkness, but to see the dawn of dawn in each other's pupils while dancing with the abyss.