When the Iron Triangle Passes Through the Soul Ferry

Scarlet mist spewed out from behind the bronze door in Changbai Mountain. The moment Wu Xie fell into the abyss, he saw petals from the other side floating in the sky. When Iron Triangle woke up in the Huangquan Inn, Wu Xie, who had a yin and yang mark on his right eye, Zhang Qiling, who had a memory disorder, and Fatty Wang, who was carrying a gold charm, were forced to get involved in the treacherous mystery of convenience store No. 444. The blood-colored wedding dress of a female student in the Republic of China was windless in the midnight fitting room. The bronze compass of the Ming Dynasty projected the reflection of the Xisha Undersea Tomb in the ghost market. The mural of the nine-story demon building vividly depicts the profile of Pluto Chacha. When Officer Zhao's cinnabar bullet penetrated the eyebrows of the remnants of the Wang family, what reflected in Xia Dongqing's pupils was the ultimate secret behind the bronze door. Traveling between the time and space cracks between 2003 and 2015, Wu Xie discovered that the souls of every person who died in vain were contaminated with the breath of the snake-browed copper fish. As for the black gold ancient sword that Zhang Qiling picked up in the mirror world, the handle was wrapped with Meng Po Zhuang's soul-inducing thread. When the other shore flower and the bronze tree collide on the top of Kunlun, the Iron Triangle must make the cruelest choice - destroy the passage between the two worlds and trap them in the netherworld forever, or let the ultimate power swallow reality?