The enemy who killed my mother was named Zheng Sandao. I killed him. The next day, the prime minister told me: I was not the one who killed those three Liao people, Xizuo. It was your mother who heard the secret. On the third day, the old man selling wontons said: I am your father - but that is a lie to you. On the fourth day, the person who came to kill me was my brother. On the fifth day, another person said: I am your father. The night in Bianjing was so deep that I couldn't tell who was my enemy and who was my father. Since there is no room for me in this world, let me be the most dangerous nightwalker in Bianjing.
——My name is Ye Jiu, and I am the ninth ghost. I only believe in one thing:
Knives are more honest than people.
