A woman who died crying injustice, a pent-up resentment, a curse that had not changed for hundreds of years, all the fear, all the poison curses, all of them were spreading endlessly. No one had ever been to the Pear Blossom Mountain before. The start of the story was so strange that it made everyone uneasy. No one knew the ending of the story. No one knew how far this endless terror would spread. And I wanted to get rid of him…