I Use My Golden Eyes to Discern Bones

In the third year of the Yuanhe period of Dajing, the world was in chaos. The northern land has been suffering from famine for many years, the war in the south is still burning, homeless people are everywhere on the streets, and the wilderness is full of withered bones that no one has restrained. Deep in the old streets of Nancheng, there is a dilapidated bone shop with a rotten signboard that only reads two words: Bone Touching. Shen Yan in the shop is the most inconspicuous poor craftsman in the city. He repairs broken bones, wraps corpses, collects desolate bones, and makes a meal of rough rice. No one knew that there was something strange hidden in this young man's eyes. Whenever the night is dark and windy, or when his fingertips touch the cold bones, his pupils will glow with a faint golden light. Once the golden pupils are opened, dry bones hide resentment, human bones hide evil, and destiny hides calamity. Conspiracies and plots are hidden in the bones of wealthy people; the souls of blood debts and grievances are entangled in the bones of powerful people; and the evil spirit is locked in the bones refined by evil spirits. This pair of golden eyes is a gift from God, but it is also the bane of life. In troubled times, bones are everywhere and conspiracies abound. He originally wanted to use his skills to survive in the market, not to worry about the court, not to get involved in the world. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.