As paper ash swirled through the air, a chilly laugh sounded by my ear. “Burning the divorce papers, madam? Do you hope your husband will never be reborn?”
My late husband, Xie Yanzhi, had been a useless nobody in life, but now he had appeared as a spirit!
We were forced into a bargain: he would help me bring down my wicked mother-in-law and establish myself in the Xie household; I would uncover the truth behind his bizarre death.
But his “manifestation” golden finger had limits, was unreliable, and was a constant source of trouble! He vanished after exhausting his spirit power during a nighttime search of the inner residence. Beneath a dry well, his real “corpse” lay frozen in ice. A crack appeared in his memorial tablet, and his soul was on the verge of dispersing...
To save what remained of his soul, I bound us together with a blood pact, tying our lives to each other.
From then on, my heartbeat fell in step with my dead husband's spirit. Together, we tore away the facade of household intrigue and investigated eerie unsolved cases, becoming entangled in secrets from the previous dynasty and shocking political schemes! From a widow merely trying to protect herself to a beauty caught in the chaos of a turbulent age, every step I took was accompanied by a cold spirit whispering in my ear:
“Madam, a ghostly divorce? Now that our lives are bound together, you no longer get to decide whether we live or die...”
It's so inked [Anxiety] From the beginning to now, it has been cold... Creepy... Invisible... Dead silence... Eight out of ten sentences contain these words [Anxiety] are all ink-stained adjectives [faint] It's been a long time and I'm still in the ancestral hall... The heroine is of no use at all.
The heroine Moji is dead, not enough success, more than enough failure.
It's so inked [Anxiety] From the beginning to now, it has been cold... Creepy... Invisible... Dead silence... Eight out of ten sentences contain these words [Anxiety] are all ink-stained adjectives [faint] It's been a long time and I'm still in the ancestral hall... The heroine is of no use at all.
The heroine Moji is dead, not enough success, more than enough failure.