Yin Book Master

Name: Yin Book Master
Author: Listen To The Wind Singing At Sunset

by Listen To The Wind Singing At Sunset

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The night my grandfather died, the tiles in the courtyard cracked without any wind. Chen Qinghe didn't know what these cracked tiles meant. He only knew that according to the old custom in Longyou, he had to go to the old Shiyang River, which had dried up for twenty years, to "buy water" for his grandfather. Three Kangxi Tongbao were thrown into the sand, and a three-foot clear spring emerged. At the bottom of the spring, there was a swollen woman's face, and her lips repeatedly said one word: "Let's go." That night, the black cat crossed the grandfather's coffin and was frozen in mid-air by the invisible hand protruding from the coffin. The cat's eyes reflected the ever-burning lamp in the mourning hall, and the flames of the lamp actually separated into four green shadows. He closed his left eye for the first time. From then on, he saw another Shiyang County. Here are the grandfather who has kept secrets for sixty years, the father who swallowed the secrets and dared not tell them, the Heshen Temple that was expelled, the unsolved cases that have remained unsolved since the 37th year of the Republic of China, and the bride who has been waiting for him at the bottom of the river for 57 years - her name is Lin Yuerong, she was 21 years old when she died, without a grave, without a monument, and she was unmarried. Three generations of the Chen family are her "handlers." This is not a ghost story. This is the story of a son who received a blank "Yin Book", three engraved copper coins, and an eight-sided ancestral talisman coin at his father's funeral, and was forced to become the last "Yin Book Master" in three hundred years. This is also the history of a secret war in which a family kept its promise in the northwest wind and sand for hundreds of years. Use the Yin and Yang contract as the blade and folk taboos as the armor. Every white thing is foreshadowing, every red thing is a game This book is a 100,000-word folklore textual research foundation, with no system, no time travel, and no cheats. There are only the human hearts on the loess, the bones in the dry river bed, and the growth of a young man from "dare not to see" to "have to see".