My name is Lin Jiuxuan, and I am the last heir of the Night Watchers.
Other people open funeral parlors to make money. I opened mine to guard the lonely grave inside, which seals an ancient evil demon.
Spiritual qi revived, and evil spirits returned. A girl in red haunted the school, zombies bit people, ghosts called to claim lives... Urban legends were coming true one after another.
Everyone thought I was just a good-for-nothing charlatan, living off others and waiting to die.
That is, until the mysterious organization Guixu came to my door, intent on breaking the seal and releasing Chaos.
Right in front of him, I unlocked the first seal my master had placed upon me.
He stared at the towering phantom appearing behind me and screamed in terror, “The thing you’re guarding isn’t a grave... What are you?!”
