I Use My Bones to Suppress the Common People

On the night of the blood sacrifice, one hundred and seven people in the village were nailed to wooden stakes to have their blood drained. Because she gave birth to a "waste bone", she was thrown to the woodpile to die. The eyes of the formation collapsed, the waste bones swallowed up blood, evil, and spiritual energy, and the meridians that had been blocked for sixteen years opened in response. She grabbed the broken knife and climbed out of the pile of corpses: live and kill them all. Each of the ten natal treasures is stronger than the last. Billions of swords are suspended in the ice heaven, and Suzaku's true body is burning in the sky. Her avatar became Emperor Fengdu, who was in charge of the book of life and death - one guarded the common people, and the other guarded her. Later she learned that the bones were not waste bones, but the last key left by the Lord of Heaven to seal the void. She is not a disaster, she is a lock. The world is accustomed to put the reputation of disaster on women's shoulders, and she has shouldered it. As long as this world exists, she will remain calm.