Who exactly is this girl before me?
Shangguan You's gaze grew cold as she swiftly formed hand seals in the air. It was indeed the Nightmare Curse.
"Evil begets evil, don't you know? Enjoy the taste of reaping what you sow," Shangguan You said with a cold laugh. The man standing opposite her, Uncle Yu, had already fallen into deep sleep.
The Nightmare Curse. Be it day or night, endless nightmares would forever accompany him. His deepest fears would be stirred up one by one. Unless she undid it, Uncle Yu would become another person—closed off, paranoid, and never able to escape his own nightmares.