Library

She returns with a golden finger that defies heaven, but the price is the death of everyone she loves. Three hundred years ago, her soul was destroyed, and the Taoist monk sealed her memory with his own hands just to keep her alive. Three hundred years later, she was reborn and returned, with a "book of retrospection" in the depths of the sea of ​​​​consciousness that could peek into the future and tamper with the past. However, this book is like poison to the tarsal bones - every time the fate line is rewritten, someone who loves her deeply will die. She worked step by step, vowing to tear apart the fog of her past life and make the unfaithful Taoist couple pay with their blood. But when he finally knelt in the dust, he begged with a trembling voice: "Please... Don't open that book again..." Her fingertips ran across the cold pages, her smile as bright as a flower: "Is the Immortal Lord afraid? Then this time, how about I carve out your Taoist bones with my own hands and sacrifice the sorrows of my previous life?" Love and hate dance together on the blade, and every rewrite is a heart-wrenching gamble. When she finally touched the edge of the truth, she was shocked to realize that the book of tracing the past was actually tailor-made for her by Heaven... The ultimate curse.