Shen Yi owed a blood debt in his previous life, and he was destined to repay Li Xuan's debt in this life. Looking at the person in front of him, although he had never seen him before, Shen Yizhi felt a sense of fear in his heart for no reason, as if the person in front of him was some kind of evil ghost.
"Shen Yizhi, blood debt must be paid with blood." Li Xuan's voice was like a ghost crawling out of the underworld, making Shen Yizhi's whole body numb.
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"I will pay off all the debts from my previous life. Today, we will treat our bad fate as over. Li Xuan, please don't look for me again." The words Shen Yizhi said when he died made the evil spirit so angry that his blood boiled and burned.
"Shen Yizhi, once a person owes a debt, he will never be able to pay it back."
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This is my first time writing, please forgive me.
There are some metaphysical elements that I don't particularly understand, so I just wrote them casually, don't take them too seriously.
Intention: Hatred is the blade, but love emerges from the kiss in the killing, and finally nails each other into the opposite cage of fate.