The little maid who crawled out from the grave was as fragrant as before. She only had one simple goal in life - to live and settle the score with her evil stepmother. She wiped off the bloody mud on her face, burned her blood-stained Qingyi, then turned around and took a fake identity document and sneaked into the Ling family, a powerful demon-slayer in the capital, to work as an errand. I wanted to conduct a low-level investigation to find out the confusing clues about my life experience, but I didn't know that I would stumble upon the big secret of Ling Luochen, the second son of the Ling family: This gentle and graceful son, who is famous all over the capital, is actually a "fake" who hides hot attributes!
"Don't teach the Five Elements Technique? Okay, I'll beat the gongs and drums and tell the whole capital that the Second Young Master Ling is actually a 'double-ranging cannon'!" Xiang Ru decisively chose "friendly negotiation".
Teacher Ling, who was forced to take up the job, soon discovered that something was wrong: this girl learned the Five Elements spells like it was just for fun, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, she was proficient in everything! As for himself, while he has to walk a tightrope in the family under the guise of the "perfect heir" (after all, the side effect of the Ling family's incestuous marriage is collective intelligence), he also has to take this "genius" student who bites him at every turn to slay demons.
In the chaotic daily life, they were involved in a series of five-element family extermination cases marked with strange snake scales. All forces are eyeing it: the greedy family, the ferocious demon clan, the mysterious alliance of villains... They all want to take advantage of Xiang Ruji's "walking treasure" or Ling Luochen's "dual attribute container".
When the scales of Nuwa appeared on the palm of Xiang Ru's hand, and when Ling Luochen blew up his spiritual roots to protect her, the two finally understood: in this fucked-up world, blood can be a curse, but the bond of fighting side by side is enough to burn a way to freedom. Ending? Of course, with the roll of the baggage and the rocking of the boat, amidst the bickering of "who is rowing the boat?", The rags of the struggle for power and profit were completely thrown into the middle of the river!
Intention: dust, fragrance, same as before