Shen Yan, an ordinary college student, died unexpectedly. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a strange ghost.
The mottled soul-returning lane circulates endlessly, the strange wall that swallows footprints squirms silently, the red-dressed bride in the embroidery building threads her needle with life, the decapitated bull demon in the slaughterhouse roars and is reborn... The ancient rules turn into deadly traps, and every step is a life-and-death race.
The only thing that woke up with him was a broken page named [Si Ming].
It is not only the only way to survive, but also the most insidious curse - every battle of wits to break the situation, every time to peek into the loopholes in the rules, it makes his shadow deeper and distorted, breeds independent will, and bites him back.
"Walls, eat footprints."
"Stitches, dead threads."
"Name, in chains."
Relying on the strange prompts from the remaining pages, Shen Yan struggled to survive in the eighth level of netherworld. He discovered that the "death certificate" he was carrying was implicated in a shocking secret, and that the King of Yama, who was sitting high behind the evil mirror and in charge of the red ink thread... Actually had a face that was exactly the same as his!
Is it a trick of fate, a paradox of time, or a carefully planned sacrifice?
When the shadow gradually engulfs the body, when the sins of the past and the future divine status simultaneously crush the present——
The only thing Shen Yan can do is to pick up the red ink thread that determines his own death, sew the remaining pages, tamper with the death certificate, and complete this ultimate god-killing between me and myself.
