[Two souls in one body × fated reincarnation × two couples × slow burn]
Three years ago, the Xuanling Sect was wiped out, and Chaoyan was lucky enough to survive. Now a half-baked ghost hunter, she runs a street stall with her younger brother. While others use talismans to catch ghosts, she relies on a strange, inexplicable power.
Then she took on a case:
Every person the painter depicted died seven days later.
The red-clad woman in the painting had no eyes, yet looked exactly like Chaoyan.
She had just climbed out of the painting with her brother and caught her breath when a sword was pressed to her neck. At its other end stood Su Wanyin, the young sect leader.
“Where is Wei Ran?”
She had no idea where Wei Ran was.
But she knew that sticking with Su Wanyin and her brother meant they’d at least have food.
