In 1948, famine was raging in Peiping, and people died of hunger everywhere. My name is Chen Jiu. I live in a courtyard in a Hutong. My ancestor was a mausoleum keeper.
When I woke up, I could listen to the whispers in the tomb, identify dragon veins, detect feng shui, and rely on intelligence to evade killing situations.
The military commander chased him, the puppet Manchurians refined the corpse, and the Guizang Society wanted to seize the dragon's veins. Everyone in the courtyard has their own secrets, and the underground tombs hide shocking mysteries.
A mysterious reminder every night, a bronze ring hidden in the spiritual spring space, activated by drops of blood, and the bones of the living dead.
I don't want to cause trouble, but trouble always comes to me. From surviving hungry people to controlling life and death information, in these troubled times, I must live!
