After graduating from a junior college in tourism management, I submitted fifty-eight resumes, all of which came to nothing.
Twenty-three-year-old Wu Xun felt that he was unlucky enough - until the red rope on his left wrist that had been unable to be untied since childhood suddenly started to feel hot.
Under the karst mountains in Guizhou, there is a crack formed by "forgetfulness" - the gap door. After the door opened, the memory-eating beast crawled out. It was invisible to ordinary people, but would be forgotten by the whole world.
The ancestral identity of "locker" was forced to awaken. Wu Xun holds the blue magical weapon "Xing" and goes from sword to bow, from bow to spear, killing monsters and locking doors in the mountains and rivers of Guizhou. In front of Jiaxiu Tower, he transformed into a sword for the first time; deep in the ancestral temple, he sealed the seven masters who could speak human language; in the subway station, he drove the dart light cell to chase down the fleeing beasts.
What's even more outrageous is that the other end of the red rope is connected to a girl who is studying in Xinjiang. In her dream, she blocked a fatal blow for him, while he fought a way out for her in reality. Her red rope will protect her, and his spear is finally unsheathed.
But the "master" on the other side of the door said: The key will be reincarnated, and the red rope is a contract.
The previous generation key holder was sealed in the ancestral family for eighty years. The way she looked at Wu Xun, she clearly knew him.
The seven ancestral doors are loosening. The ley lines are flowing faster. The old man who was dragged into the door by his great-grandfather, the last words he said to him in the depths of the nightmare were——
"Only you can find the way out."
But Wu Xun only replied: It doesn't matter what door you have, I will open one and lock the other.
The gap door has been opened. The person who locked the door returns to his position.