Born with yin and yang eyes and seeing ghosts since childhood, Lin Yichen has been a loser for twenty years.
Until that day, black blood flowed from his left eye, and the roar of thousands of troops came from his body.
The souls of a hundred thousand Yin soldiers were sealed in his body. The underworld wants to arrest him, the demon world wants to rob him, and the heaven wants to kill him. The judge's daughter comes to visit, and Bai Wuchang bets her life with him. Even the Seventh Realm is keeping an eye on him.
Everyone wanted something from him.
Only the veteran in his body who had been dead for hundreds of years told him: alive. Live for a hundred thousand dead people.
"A gamble?" Bai Wuchang tossed the coins and smiled, "I bet you won't survive three months."
Lin Yichen clenched his fists, his palms full of blood.
Then bet. Bet on whether this world is worth a hundred thousand lives.
