My name is Chen Jiu, Mr. Tianjin Wei's "Second Swordsman". Occupying five disadvantages and three shortcomings, "lonely" and "disabled", at the age of three, he followed the Longhu Mountain hermit to learn Feng Shui, and at the age of nineteen, he worshiped the horse fairy to save people. He drew talismans with his left hand and invited immortals with his right hand, becoming a nondescript existence in the circle.
The "Zhiweitang" shop in Hongqiao District is not big, but strange things always happen at midnight: evil things dug up by migrant workers let their daughter wander at night, blood oozes from the walls of the old house, and the eyes in the family photos are forcefully gouged out...
The master's notes before his death contain a secret: there is an old Yin-Yang road underground in Jinmen. And my amputated fingers were holding the warning from the Xian family - "There is more than just river mud underneath."
When one case after another leads to a deadlock of hundreds of years, I have to stand up straight with my two swords. The Qimen in the left hand determines the outcome, and the Xianjia in the right hand suppresses the evil spirits. Let me tell the evil spirit of Jinmen: When it comes to my realm, the dragon must be coiled and the tiger must lie down.
