"Use bones as lamps to illuminate the lies of three hundred reincarnations."
Qingqiu Linghu Silver Needle has set up a three-hundred-year-old game.
He wants his most proud disciple Gu Yanqing to cut out his heart and feed it with a knife, he wants his most infatuated wife Shen Yunluo to burn his soul to quell the evil, and he wants the flesh and blood of the common people as sacrifices to forge a god-killing blade to break the catastrophe.
"The demon pattern on your palm is my curse, and the bone fetus in your arms is my escape route."
Shen Yunluo was poisoned by cold poison and had twin demon fetuses hidden in her belly. Every inch of her flesh and blood was burned into chess pieces.
She investigates the case of the Gu family's massacre, but discovers that her husband's spine is engraved with the details of his death in his previous life;
She feeds the lame fox, but she doesn't know that the red bird mark on the tip of the beast's ear is the fate of her deceased husband's soul;
She thought that all she had to do to break the situation was kill her love, but she didn't know that what was burning in the bone lamp was the remnant soul of three hundred generations of "Chen Yunluo" who had cut out the heart and fed the demon.
"Master, you missed a single tear."
When the ember bone lamp illuminated the cold front of the God-killing Blade, Shen Yunluo finally saw clearly——
Hidden in Gu Yanqing's demon pattern is the heart-cutting spell that will help her withstand the catastrophe;
The red bird seal on the tip of the spirit fox's ear is the atonement charm carved by him himself;
The god-killing blade that Silver Needle has been waiting for for three hundred years is never a knife, but a drop of blood and tears that fell on the love hairpin of the first generation Shen Yunluo.
"I use the world as a chess piece just to wait for you to admit defeat."
When the cold poison burned her body, she crushed the self-destruction curse and stabbed the God-killing Blade into her throat with a smile.
In this round, the bet was whether he would pick up the blood-stained green jade hairpin from the ashes.
"When the embers burn the life chart, you and I will become the prophecy itself."
Intention: Love is the most brilliant conspiracy and the most brutal knife to break a situation. Use three hundred lifetimes of gouging out the heart as a candle to see the sincerity beneath the surface of madness; use the burned ashes of twin calamities as a boat to overcome the obsessions that are difficult to overcome in life.