On the day he traveled through time, Lin Yu discovered that the ancient book engraved in his soul was not a golden finger—it was the body-taking vessel of the ancient supreme being. Every time I use it, I lose a memory: first the company's door number, then the picture of my grandfather teaching writing, and later... I even forgot the heartbeat when I first saw Su Yao.
It wasn't until Manager Liu died that he stuffed the blood-stained secret scroll into his arms: "My child, don't believe anyone, only the evidence."
The secret volume reveals the truth of three hundred years: the so-called war between good and evil is just a sacrifice scam by the high-level officials of the right path colluding with the demon sect. Those executioners now wear the masks of "righteous heroes" and sit in high positions in the Law Enforcement Hall and the Alchemy Hall.
Two months later, the cracks in the back mountain opened again, and the emperor's soul was about to awaken.
Lin Yu clenched the Liuyun Sword tightly and spoke word by word: "I said, I will take you away. No matter how many containers, how many shady hands, how many forgetfulness on the road ahead - I will keep my word."
