Wu Xiaofan didn't believe in his fate since he was young. When he was seven years old, the old lady who visited the incense in the village said that he was "bringing disaster" and that he would definitely go out to provide incense in the future. He scoffed. Twenty years later, he was delivering takeout in the city, just to live like an ordinary person. But when the fox fairy in the dream became clearer and clearer, and when strange things happened one after another around him - the yellow skin appeared out of thin air, the neighbor was possessed by hysteria, and the "Notes on Going Out" that appeared inexplicably on his pillow - Wu Xiaofan finally understood that some fates cannot be avoided by hiding. The fate passed down from ancestors, the rules of the old forests in Northeast China, and a spiritual practice that transcends human beings and immortals, began here.
