After I Was Given Death, the Bamboo Horse from Southern Xinjiang Accompanied Me to Gather My Soul.

On the day Ah Yue was cut into pieces by five horses, Ah Che came from southern Xinjiang and snatched away her broken bones. He used his own blood to sew her body and used forbidden magic to resurrect her into a walking corpse. She woke up with only one soul left, as chaotic as a young animal. She didn't even understand "pain" when she bit his wrist and drank blood. From then on, he carried her on his back and fled to the far end of the world, searching for her scattered soul. He didn't blink when he killed, but when she was around, he even stuttered when he spoke. Everyone said he was crazy. He looked down at her chaotic eyes and smiled: "I'm crazy, so what." The night he left the imperial city, he spread a handful of poisonous insects. In a year, everyone in the imperial city will die. The thread that used to hold him to kindness was now broken, so what if the world buried her with her! But he didn't know - every move he made was a move that others had already made. The day Ah Yue was resurrected was the day Ah Che lost her...