Ghostly Energy Returns Worldwide: My Antique Shop Connects Yin and Yang

On the night the Gates of the Underworld shuddered, the artifacts of the Yellow Springs awoke.

Beneath the blood moon of 2023, I clutched a Republican-era bronze mirror, cracked and leaking black mist. In its surface, I saw the ghastly pale face of a woman in red.

Deep in Jiang City’s antique market, the Nine Nether Pavilion shook violently, while the sound of chains snapping came from the bronze doors in its basement.

As the Su family's twenty-seventh-generation Gatekeeper, I cut my palm and pressed it against the ancestral compass. The Yin Appraisal System suddenly displayed a crimson warning: Wraith-class Yin artifact out of control. Redeem a Zhong Kui Demon-Subduing Portrait.

When a bronze tiger tally drained a wealthy man's vital energy at an auction, the Special Affairs Bureau came knocking with a top-secret SSS-class dossier. It turned out the Nine Nether Pavilion was suppressing the Ghost Emperor, who should have had his soul scattered a thousand years ago.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.