Hair Ends That Refuse to Fade

Three thousand years of resentment have turned into nine tails, and a section of hair refuses to fade away. The person she was waiting for was reincarnated as a colleague, wearing the same pendant as her and speaking the same words. But when the pendant is hot, his memory is awakening; when it is cold, it is stable. In the mountain temple, when the incense ashes were thrown at her, she heard the same four words as those three thousand years ago. This time, she turned around and walked away without looking back. Erlangshen smashed the demon mirror for her and cut off the divine book. She stayed in the pet shop for four days, painted a sign, made a ledger, and lit a piece of soothing incense. When the inspector came, nine tails were spread out in the alley, with dark red tail tips showing silvery white. "I don't cause trouble. But whoever touches them, I will cut off their way to heaven." She buried the warm jade in the ancient locust tree, cut off the ends of her hair, and burned it to ashes. After three thousand years, the orchid finally bloomed.