Grandma died on the night of the fourteenth day of the seventh lunar month.
Li Yuan returned to his village for the funeral and moved into the old house that no one had dared approach for fifty years.
On the first night, he heard footsteps inside the walls.
On the second night, his reflection smiled at him.
On the third night, the east gate, sealed with lime for sixty years, cracked open.
The village elders said that every generation of the Li family had to send someone inside. The last to go in was the great-aunt Li Yuan had never met. Before her, it was his great-grandfather.
And this time, the door said it was Li Yuan’s turn.
A black mark appeared on his hand, and it wouldn’t wash off. He had three months: find a substitute to die in his place, go inside himself, or watch the whole village die.
Li Yuan didn’t want to die, but he didn’t want to run anymore, either. He was going to uncover the truth buried beneath the old house for a hundred years.
But he didn’t know that the truth wasn’t something to dig up. It was something that devoured people.
The story is exciting and the character descriptions are rich.
It's full of suspense and thriller. The secrets of the old house and the setting of the generational curse are very interesting. The protagonist faces the death curse to explore the centuries-old truth. The atmosphere is weird and exciting. Please update, please update [Love]