There are four things we don't do in this business: we don't pierce living figures, we don't pierce centuries-old corpses, we don't pierce Yin soldiers' formations, and we don't pierce ourselves.
I'm all broken.
My name is Zhang Jiulin, and I am a papermaker. When I was eighteen years old, I lit the paper man's eyes. Evil ghosts came to my door, my grandfather died, and the whole village turned into a mass grave overnight.
Escaping into the city, I found myself transformed into the humanoid ghost Mint.
Haunted house, ancient corpse, painted ghost...
All kinds of evil spirits are chasing me, and my only reliance is the ancestral paper-tying technique and a mysterious paper girl left behind by my grandfather - Su Huayi.
She couldn't speak, but she always turned into red in critical moments and blocked the fatal blow for me.
Urban mysteries continue one after another, and they all point to the Immortality Sect, a terrorist organization that pursues immortality.
They wanted what was inside me, and they wanted to take away Su Huayi.
It wasn't until I followed the clues and found the frozen Kunlun Underground Palace, and saw my grandfather chained up and already crazy, that I understood what the Zhang family had been guarding for generations.
Now, the Gate of Immortality mainly opens the boundary between Yin and Yang and descends into the human world.
And I will take out the legendary Ten Halls of Yama, borrow magic from heaven and earth, and summon millions of Yin soldiers.
Ask me how much does it cost to tie paper?
If you pierce a living person, you will die, if you pierce a dead person, you will get money.
