Fate, fortune, and feng shui: the secret arts of the Yin Gate can determine life and death, and set the balance between yin and yang!
My name is Chen Jiu, born in Luoxianping, western Hunan. My birth chart carries a baleful star, and my fate is bound to the Yin Gate.
My grandfather was Chen the Half-Immortal, a rare master in a century. Before he died, he strictly forbade me from dabbling in feng shui. He left me the family heirloom Yin Gate Feng Shui and a bronze compass, warning me never to go near the mass grave behind the mountain.
But on the third day after his burial, the ancestral grave was dug up. A living corpse opened its eyes in the coffin, and my grandfather reached out to grab my wrist, begging for help in a whisper!
Children in the village are tormented by evil spells that ensnare their souls. City developments become deadly haunted houses, the earth's ley lines turn corrupt, and yin fiends run rampant. At midnight, ghosts trade in the ghost market...
The old demons of the Yin Gate close in from the shadows, coveting the ley-line nexus where nine dragons embrace a pearl. They seek to defy fate through yin arts and slaughter the entire village!
The ancestral compass charts yin and yang; peachwood dispels evil; vital blood draws on ley lines; the arts of the Yin Gate suppress countless monsters!
I walk both paths of yin and yang, inspect haunted houses, break deadly formations, slay lesser ghosts, and subdue corpse kings!
The world fears ghosts and gods, but I wield the power of the Yin Gate. All evil spirits flee before me!
