Don't Call Me a Celestial Master

[Dual Male Leads + Supernatural + Episodic Case Solving + Hidden Identities Revealed + Face-Slapping]

My name is Gu Shen. I run an antique book restoration shop. On the surface, I’m just an ordinary craftsman. In reality, well, I really do just want to be an ordinary craftsman.

But things don’t go the way you want.

Late one night, a good-looking man who radiated a bone-chilling cold walked into my shop and tossed me an ancient book that wrote its own blood messages. Three shadows trailed behind him, and he looked at me like I was a puzzle.

Then a century-old female ghost in a bright red wedding dress appeared at my door, weeping and begging me to clear her name.

I was going to pretend I hadn’t seen her.

But she had embroidered a lotus on her wedding dress, a pattern mentioned in my great-grandfather’s notes.

Fine. She was an old acquaintance of my great-grandfather’s, so I had to help.

But the more I investigated, the more I realized that the man named Yin Chuan was no ordinary person. He was a judge of the Underworld, a powerful figure in the Seventh Hall.