Under the blood moon in the sky, the dark river surges with the unjust souls of the 20th year of the Republic of China.
Lin Yue, a spiritual medium, opened her eyes and became an orphan from the south of the Yangtze River. Blood oozed from her left eye and she saw wet algae wrapped around the neck of the missing girl.
In the dark alley, the warlord's gun was pressed against her waist, the copper bells of the cultists were ringing at the bottom of the river, and the cousin who had returned from studying abroad always burned Western letterheads filled with spells late at night.
When she touched the corpse of the gang's second boss, her vision suddenly stung - her own face was reflected in the corpse's memory. You should have drowned in the underground river long ago. The withered claws of the old woman in the river temple crushed the herbs. When Lin Yue swallowed the fishy and bitter juice, she heard the tapping of the underwater bronze coffin.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
