During the Autumnal Equinox, yin and yang alternate, and mist fills the sky and the earth.
, On the banks of the Forgotten River, flowers as red as blood bloomed quietly, and wisps of them burned like flames on both sides of the road to the netherworld. Flowers without leaves, leaves without flowers. The hole in the old locust tree is filled with scattered objects, including a half-bitten piece of candy, a faded red rope, and a strip of cloth with names written on it. They are all secretly left behind by the souls who have crossed the River of Forgetfulness. They are the last things they can't let go of in the world of the sun. When the wind blows, the whispers of the owners of these objects float out from the tree holes. Yes, it is the road to the underworld. On the Netherworld Road, Kunsha, the former fraud leader in northern Myanmar, stepped onto the Wangxiang Terrace with his soul chain. Black and White Wuchang stood holding the soul-calling flag, and the Netherworld Boat was waiting on the Wangchuan River, and then said that it was time for Kunsha to set off. This book is blessed by the magic circle of descendants of Xuanmen.
