In the twenty-fourth year of Guangxu's reign, the sky fell. The reform failed, and the Six Gentlemen stained Caishikou with blood.
I originally wanted to hang my pot to save the world, but one night, I was forced to be tied up with three "monsters":
A crazy monk who drinks alcohol and eats meat and says "killing is to protect life";
A mysterious woman with a red light hanging from her waist who can make gangsters kneel down and call "girl";
A naughty boy said that Ku Yin of Jiangning Mansion was just like his backyard.
We did a business that even a hundred heads would not be enough to do - go north to rob prisoners and rescue Tan Sitong, who wanted to die.
Everyone laughed at us for being crazy.
But I know that if I can't save even the last person who is awake, this dark night will really never light up again.
From then on, my scalpel not only saved people, but also began to "cure" the rotten world.
The lancet of Western medicine, the brow-leveling stick of the crazy monk, the soft whip illuminated by the red light, and the locust stone of the thief.
We have become the four poisonous thorns stuck in the backbone of the apocalypse, tearing apart a bloody path belonging to the Qixia between the decadent dynasty and the brutal powers.
This road is destined to end without a return.
But someone has to take the first step.
