If he had known that the substitute marriage would be to a man-eating man, Yu Qianye would rather hang himself in a coffin shop.
When the combined wine turned into wriggling blood leeches in her throat, and when the corpse on the beam opened its gray eyes, she realized that she was never a bride, but just a victim to be sacrificed.
Until the silent young man blocked the spreading corpse moss for her, until the gentle maid split the human skin in front of her, revealing a torso covered with sawdust...
And all this weirdness and horror is just the first door leading to the City of Ten Thousand Coffins.
