Don't Look Back on a Night Walk

Never look back on a night road. When your feet turn cold, a three-step curse follows. Black and White Impermanence arrive, and all the ghosts at the gates of the underworld tremble.

My name is Zhong Xin, a homophone for “loyalty.” At first, I didn't know why my mother had given me that name. But only after I was haunted by a seductive ghost and disaster struck on all sides did I learn the source of the many secrets passed down through the Zhong family: a heart of pure loyalty, bound to ghosts and guarding the Way.