In Yizhuang on a cold night, the corpses cry at night.
Seventeen-year-old Chen Mu has been guarding the Yi Village in Qingliang Mountain since he was a child, keeping company with corpses and using his energy to suppress evil. On the night when the master passed away mysteriously, the female corpse in the morgue suddenly began to cry three times at night, causing the coffin to break.
In just a few days, three people died in Qingxi Village in a row. Their death patterns were exactly the same: their eyes were wide open, their mouths were wide open, they were not injured, and their spirits were shattered. They were all frightened to death by indescribable fear.
Old secrets are surging, and the ominous promise in the forbidden land thirty-three years ago reappears: the seven deaths come, the shadow of the ruins is born, and the whole village is overturned.
Invisible evil spirits travel through the skin; paper figures carry sedans, and a ghostly marriage is coming.
The evil spirit is infected, cognition is distorted, and people's hearts collapse. The most terrifying thing in this world is never the evil ghost seeking life, but the pollution of the ruins outside the rules and without Yin and Yang - seeing it will make you crazy, hearing it will make you crazy, and thinking about it will make you die.
The master left and never came back, and no one from Xuanmen came to help.
Chen Mu, holding a sword alone, stepped into the mass grave and faced the dark marriage that used human beings as sacrifices and fed on fear.
What he was guarding was not a corpse, but a seal.
What he suppressed was not an evil spirit, but a scourge of the world.
Starting tonight, Yizhuang will not be guarded, and Yin and Yang will change positions.
The young man held the sword and blocked the arrival of the ruin world alone.
