Zhang Siyue never thought that beneath her ordinary life, there was a destiny that spanned a thousand years.
Awakening one night, she was forcibly pulled into a mysterious place that only accepts those with bad luck - the Toemen.
The doors are divided into eight, starting from the Yin and Shang Dynasties, and opened successively through the changes of dynasties. Behind each door, there is a bloody past that is buried in the official history and silenced in the unofficial history.
Witch sacrifices sink into pits, piano souls cry blood, pottery figurines walk at night, tung coffins float in the wild, kiln fires offer sacrifices to children, tea fields reveal injustices, paper figures demand lives, and corpses are hidden in salt wells...
Eight paths of evil, eight piles of injustice, eight tragedies in the world that have been forgotten by time, with overwhelming violence and a dead end at every step.
There is no way out of the door, only a way out of trouble.
Overcome the resentment of the dead soul's obsession, overcome the calamity that haunts oneself, and overcome the overwhelming anger that lasts for thousands of years.
She thought she was just a passer-by who strayed into a mysterious realm, but little did she know that she was the only one who could understand the ancient taboos and untie the destiny of history.
And the man who always stood behind her, Ling Ji, was the variable in her desperate situation and the only chance of survival between life and death.
He was taciturn and cold, and his skills were as sharp as a blade. There were shackles of fate hidden in his eyes that no one could break, but he was paranoid about her, protecting her like crazy and resolutely.
There were evil spirits running rampant in the door, so he killed all the evil spirits for her; when she was troubled by karma, he changed her fate against the will of heaven.
