Demons Dominate the World

Desolate and miserable, in an abandoned old palace, there lived a woman in a miserable situation. She has clear eyebrows, light eyebrows like the moon, and waterfall-like black hair that hangs straight on her waist. A lavender hosta holds her hair simply, without any other debris. She is wearing a thin purple dress. Even after staying in this cold palace for two full years, she still retains that indifferent air. It was early autumn again. Every year at this time, she would risk the danger and spend a day alone in the forbidden forest behind the mountain of Leng Palace. Except for the only personal maid who followed her into the cold palace, no one knows the reason! Now……