The Yellow River is thousands of miles away, hiding all the lonely souls; fishing for corpses and exchanging lives for lives.
My name is Chen Sanshui, and I have inherited my grandfather's legacy and become the youngest corpse fishermen by the Yellow River.
Grandpa has guarded the three taboos of collecting corpses all his life, but I broke them all the moment I stepped into the old dragon's nest.
The corpse of a woman in red floating at the bottom of the water represents resentment, obsession, and a fate that the three generations of the Chen family cannot escape.
She waited underwater for three years, not for a substitute, but for a descendant of the Chen family.
Grandpa was buried in the Yellow River. It was a sacrifice, not an accident;
I took the hook out of the boat to save others, but also to die.
The turbid waves surge, and ghost shadows follow them,
The secrets in the Yellow River, the malice of the evil spirits, and the curse of the family,
I will pick them up from the bottom of the water with my own hands.
