Netherworld Ferry: I Use the Remaining Scrolls to Break the Yin-Yang Situation

I traveled through time, but my soul stopped beside a long river of darkness. This place does not belong to the Yang world, nor does it belong to the underworld. It is a world in between. I am a Zhao official, not the king of hell, nor a ghost messenger. I am a person who specializes in ferrying the souls of those who did not deserve to die but died, and those who deserved to die but escaped. This world is not like the Earth, history has gone sideways, and technology has not developed, but Feng Shui physiognomy has become a prominent science. Every family looks at their house and chooses a tomb, and every city has a stone tablet to suppress evil spirits. Some people use compasses to measure their fortunes, and some people use charms to ward off evil spirits, but those who truly understand the secrets of yin and yang cannot count even five on their fingers. In this parallel time and space, the terrain in the Classic of Mountains and Seas is real, the Nine Palaces of Luoshu are alive, the dragon veins can move, the ancestral graves can raise corpses, an old house may hold the ancient formation, and a piece of jade may hide the memories of past lives. I rowed the ferry, listened to the cries, sent ghosts across the river, and uncovered a few murder cases hidden in the Feng Shui bureau. In this world, the living deceive ghosts and the dead harm others, but I just ferry them around.