Cheng Shenyuan becomes a diviner renowned far and wide. With a flick of his fingers, he moves the compass needle to determine another person's fortune or misfortune.
When nightmares descend at night, countless voices reach him: "Cheng Shen... you deserve to die..." "It's all because of you..." "Cheng Shen... remember already... Remember the sins you've committed..."
Countless voices begin to merge, overlap, and echo. Some are shrill, some sobbing, some roaring, and some whispering.
"You deserve to die..."
"It was you... You ruined everything..."
"Remember... Hurry up and remember..."
In the darkness, something seems to be slowly drawing closer, bringing with it a cloying, bloody scent and an icy touch. The voices continue, like waves of nightmares, one after another...