Love and hate are like blades, cutting through the entanglement of fate
"If I am destined not to get it, then I will force it."
Le Yaoji, the daughter of the head of the Qingxuan Sect, uses Shuanghua's sword, but because of a kind thought, she saves the mysterious woman Afiero who was seriously injured. She didn't know that the bloody "Nineteen" was actually the sharpest knife in voodoo, wandering on the edge of life and death with the secret of murdering his master and broken loyalty. And Jiang Yin, the weak and arrogant genius pharmacist of Qingxuan Sect, with half-demon bloodline, hates Afiello's killings, and is addicted to the wildness burning in her eyes. The poison he prepared with his own hands became a bargaining chip between the two of them; the bleeding wound on her shoulder became a thorn in his heart that was difficult to heal.
"You are a demon and I am a human. There is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood between us."
Afiero went to Longtan alone for revenge, but when he killed his mentor, he discovered that he was just a pawn in the Voodoo conspiracy. Jiang Yin's demon blood was out of control, the silver-white snake's tail wrapped around her neck, and the moment its fangs pierced her skin, hatred and desire grew wildly in the darkness. She saved people from fire and water thousands of times, but Jiang Yin sneered in return: "Then who am I?"
Love and killing have always been the same obsession.
Voodoo conspired to devour Qingxuan. When Afiero's blade pressed against Jiang Yin's chest, and when Le Yaoji discovered the dirty deal between Master Ming and God Voodoo, the three of them were involved in a bloody chess game that spanned the worlds of humans and monsters. Who can keep the truth amidst lies? Who dares to betray faith for love?
In the fantasy world, love is like a poison-quenched sharp blade, piercing flesh and blood before true love can be seen.
Intention: Love is the sharpest blade that pierces the heart