Three lives bound by a blood pact, a tap of the fingers to summon death. Tonight, it’s your turn.
[The bloodstained opera robe and the locked-room mystery]
In the summer of 2023, on my first night renting a century-old haunted house in Qinghe City, the peeling wallpaper revealed a dried corpse in a Republican-era police uniform!
The corpse’s right hand was curled like a claw, three fingers tapping together. It clutched a bloodstained diary: “Find me, and you’ll learn who will kill you in your next life…”
[The fatal hook of a reincarnated swan song]
When I played the record titled “Nian Chou’s Swan Song,” left behind in the attic, the instant the incense burned backward
I became Shen Nianchu, a celebrated songstress of the Republican era! While serving wine at a warlord’s banquet, I saw my boyfriend, Li Ran…
Tap the table with the same three fingers as the corpse!
[A century-old murder plot begins in this life]
A mysterious visitor, Zhang Yunchuan, handed me a cracked copper coin. “This was the last thing she held before she died.”
As the incense smoke rose again, my soul transmigrated into the perspective of Zhou Yuan, a deputy police chief. But in the instant a bullet was fired
The killer’s face reflected in the mirror… was my own!
[Three taps to begin the judgment]
In the first life, a bloodstained robe on the stage; in the second, a wronged corpse inside the wall; in the third, a killer at my bedside…
When Li Ran’s fingertips tapped out the rhythm of death once more,
I gripped the copper coin and pressed it to his throat. “Was killing me once not enough? This time, I’ll judge all three lives!”
