In the seventh year of Xuanhe, drought locusts devoured the land, bones paved the road, and the world was in chaos like a coffin. As soon as Chen Yan, a modern soul, opened his eyes, he became a refugee dying of hunger, with only half a piece of bran cake mixed with Guanyin soil left in his arms, and beside him was a young girl with sunken eyes, clutching withered grass as a treasure.
He escaped the machete robbery of the horse bandits, withstood the indifferent interrogation of the officers and soldiers, and relied on the rationality of modern people to hold on on the edge of "exchanging children and eating". He finally touched the glimmer of the shelter, but then broke through the abacus behind the relief work of the nobles, and met Taidao Warlock, a magician with medical skills but whose identity is a mystery.
There is no golden finger, no savior, only a broken body, a weak spot to protect, and the light and blood of swords and shadows all over the road. When the life of a refugee is as low as a piece of grass, he insists on taking his young sister with him to dig out a way out of the pile of bones in this collapsing world.
