I am resurrected.
But the mountain god said that every March 3rd, I will suffer heartache, and I need a powerful person to clear my blood.
But, I still have an apprentice.
I was afraid that he would know that I was still alive.
In this life, I don't want to have any more entanglements with him.
I want to live well again.
Therefore, in order to save his life in troubled times.
I went up the mountain again to seek immortality.
Unexpectedly, I met him again at the Baiquan Banquet.
Are fate, fate, and love disasters inevitable?
Intention: I don't want to write anymore