Cheng Haizhi's life was filled with a biting chill from the moment his father grabbed his wrist and pushed him towards the trafficker.
When she stood up from the pool of blood holding a rusty hatchet, snow was falling in the fifteen-year-old sky. The dense forest swallowed up her footprints and the last trace of humanity - when she walked out of the thick fog again, there was only an uncontrollable anger in her eyes, and she became an evil ghost that even the underworld would not accept.
On the day of the Immortal Sect's general election, she mingled among the seekers, with a vague black energy wrapped around her fingertips. No one knew that this seemingly weak body contained a powerful ghost who was sent to disrupt the Immortal Sect.
But when the cold sword edge was pressed against her throat, when someone clumsily bandaged the old wound on her palm, when someone in the so-called noble family blocked a fatal blow for her... The past frozen by hatred began to loosen inch by inch.
She was an evil ghost who came to investigate the enemy's situation, but in the camp that was supposed to be the enemy, she glimpsed a light she had never seen before.
Should we continue to be a manipulated knife, or should we split this entangled fate? The shadow emerging from the depths of the jungle will eventually make a choice among the grievances of the Immortal Sect.
Purpose: Fairy Justice