The Mystic Sect of Shanghai: I’m the Last Celestial Master

A blood-written set of rules plunges the Demon Capital into an endless stream of eerie instances. A red-clad doll in an abandoned school building, midnight knocking at an old mansion deep in the mountains, an unmarked platform on a train to the underworld... Those chosen must struggle to survive within the cage of rules. “Do not go outside after midnight” and “Never look the doll in the eyes” seem like rules meant to keep you safe, but they are actually traps leading to death. The true way to survive is hidden between the lines. Lin Xuan appears to be an unremarkable college student, but in truth, he is the last Celestial Master of the Mystic Sect. His ancestral talismans and secret arts of divination let him pierce the fog of rules and carve a path to survival through logical traps. Among his teammates, a veteran is the muscle, a shrewd office worker hides selfish motives, and a timid student turns out to be a deadly mole. Every challenge is a contest of wits against the rules and a test of human nature; every twist points to a thousand-year-old secret behind the instances. As more and more people perish in the uncanny, Lin Xuan realizes that these instances are not merely survival games. They are also a hunting ground targeting the Mystic Sect. And he is the last hope of breaking the deadlock.