I’m Chen Jiusheng, the last feng shui practitioner in Lingnan.
My left eye sees into the underworld, letting me see the dead clinging to the living.
Before he died, my grandfather warned me: “Go to Wusang Mountain in the southwest, and you’ll die.”
But for a million-yuan fee to investigate a haunted house, I still stepped into that century-old mansion.
A worker strangled himself to death. Bloody hands crawled out of a dry well. Ghostly wails circled the rafters at midnight.
I thought all I had to do was dispel the evil and protect the house,
only to discover a dragon vein was pinned beneath the ground,
and the yin eye in the portrait in the main hall belonged to my Chen family ancestor.
It turned out this wasn’t a haunted house.
It was a living burial prepared for me, Chen Jiusheng.
A three-generation curse had come to claim my life.
Tonight, the blood coffin will open and the ghost soldiers will come.
I must either break the curse and ascend like a dragon, or be buried here for all eternity!
