Her name is Chen Sanxiao, the herbal tea beauty from Taipingshan Street.
Her tea can dispel the heat of the living and guide the dead;
Her paper can cut wealth in the human world, and can also overcome injustice in the underworld.
In 1935, an old shipwreck grievance buried deep by the colonists surfaced.
Inciting paper figures to ask for tickets, golden threads to attract souls, and high streets full of ghosts...
When the anchor of Lingding Yang pierced the night of Xiangjiang again,
Her teahouse has become a beacon for the battle between yin and yang.
