On a cold night and snowstorm, Shen Zhaohan dug up an old grave in the barren mountain to find his missing adoptive father, but he was surprised to find an urn with his birth date engraved on it in the rotten soil. He touched the urn tremblingly and heard Gu Jianshen whisper: "You are finally here." Gu Jianshen, the Taoist priest who died in the fire three years ago, was standing on the edge of the tomb at the moment, his clothes were not stained with snow, and his eyes were like abyss. Shen Zhaohan's soul had long been locked out of reincarnation, and Gu Jianshen was the one who sealed his coffin with his own hands. When the truth cuts through the night like an ice blade, who among them is the real dead?
