I was born with a bad destiny and was destined not to live past the age of twenty.
In order to prolong my life, I went to Xuanmen's "Xuanjing Pavilion" and learned all the skills of fortune telling, catching ghosts, fishing out corpses, and drawing talismans.
I thought that by walking in Yin and Yang, I was competing with God for my fate.
Until that ancient mirror, where a hundred-year-old female ghost was trapped, said to me:
"You are not a sinister person at all..."
"You are the real owner of this mirror."
From then on, every weird unit story became fragments that pieced together the truth about my life experience.
Why does the incorruptible ancient corpse fished out of the Yellow River carry my birth date and horoscope?
Why does the life-threatening curse of the wealthy ancestral home point to my already vague childhood?
When I was in charge of "Xuanjing", I thought I was looking at demons and slaying them.
Later I realized that what I saw was my own past that had been completely tampered with, and a bloody truth about the order of heaven and earth.
