On the night of my cousin's wedding, at the whole village's wedding banquet, Ergouzi went too far in the wedding ceremony and tore off the bride's sleeves.
Blood drops dripped on the edge of the kang, and the red candle instantly turned green.
Three days later, Er Gouzi was found dead on his bed, clasping his own neck with both hands and a smile on his face.
Immediately afterwards, all the white lanterns in the village were hung up overnight.
And I, Tong Ziyang, because of my special birthday, became the most "suitable" sacrifice in this weird wedding banquet.
In order to survive, I was forced to enter into a dark marriage with a female spirit from the mountains who was as cold as the moon.
Escaped to the city, I went to a shroud shop filled with incense.
Master treats me like a son, teaches me the talismans and Taoism, and protects me.
I thought I had found someone to support me, until my senior brother crawled back covered in blood and said hoarsely: "Run... Master raised you... In exchange for my life!"
Under the red hijab is a murderous ghost, and in the incense shop is a man-eating scheme.
And behind me, there is only the white figure that once protected me in the mountains and is now connected to my life.
In this conflict between man and ghost that started with a marriage, how should I carve out a way out between tenderness and betrayal?
