This Locust Tree Is a Dream

On a thunderstorm night in late spring, everyone in the Lin family in the south of the city was wiped out, except for the second young lady who was "buried", Shi Nian, missing. The world only thought it was a monster causing trouble, but they didn't know that the fragment that emerged from her heart that night was the yang eye of the ancient artifact Yin Yang Guixu Xuanyuan Mirror. The artifacts of heaven and earth were shattered, and undercurrents in the three realms surged. In order to find a chance for survival, Shi Nian was forced to get involved in this huge dispute that swept through the three clans of gods, demons and monsters. The gods want to kill her to avoid future troubles; the demons want to seize her to bring chaos to the world; the monsters are approaching her, but their purpose is a mystery. The forces from all sides follow each other like a shadow, and every fragment of the artifact is stained with the blood and lies of the past. Conspiracy and civil strife, Huaixia encounters Young Master Xuanyi, and the misunderstanding between swords reveals the fateful fetters of yin and yang carriers, making the truth even more confusing. The big lie told by the Queen of Heaven, the surveillance of the Phoenix Mountain Snake Clan and the Beihai Dragon Clan, the pursuit of traitors from the God Clan, and the tampering of his fate. Every step is extremely difficult, and every clue points to a deeper conspiracy. Beiyuan encounters Jiang Huaian, the son of an old friend, and picks up the amnesiac Demon King Yaoyao, and is secretly followed by the dual personality Qingwei Shangxian Ye Qinian. The orphan girl who endured humiliation and eked out a living in the past is now surrounded by a group of friends who have their own obsessions. Fortunately, even after a hundred years of loneliness, there will eventually be warmth from the fox fire; in desperate situations, there will also be a demon king who will devote his life to protect him. "What do you think is true? What is false? What is difficult to distinguish between true and false is the heart, and what is illusory and misty is dreams."