In 2026, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and ghosts and gods are extinct.
Lin Xuanming, who is the orthodox descendant of Longhu Mountain and has a shady reputation in the underworld, has also ushered in his most abject period. His bank card balance is only fifty yuan, and the majestic Celestial Master almost starved to death in a huge villa with a bowl of instant noodles. In order to make a living, he and his partner Qin Yue had to reopen the dilapidated shop specializing in dead people's things, the Hall of Rebirth, in an attempt to scrape out a few taels of silver from the cracks of the times. However, one night, a pale-faced woman opened the store door with a sinister aura, and also opened up a huge conspiracy that had long been forgotten. Two non-living black figures outside the door gave Lin Xuanming a mocking smile under the streetlight on the street corner. This is not a simple grudge, but a long-planned provocation. When the long-lost ancient forbidden arts reappeared in modern cities, and when the terrifying existences that should have been sealed in the dust of history began to awaken, Lin Xuanming and Qin Yue discovered that the so-called peaceful and prosperous age was just built on a volcano that was about to erupt. This time the opponent is no longer a lonely ghost. They are cunning and powerful, and even know the Taoism and the rules of the underworld very well. Every confrontation is a crushing battle of strength and resourcefulness; every investigation leads them to a horrifying truth that has been deliberately erased about the origins of Yin and Yang. From the cold morgue to the bustling live broadcast platform, from ancient tombs in barren mountains to neon-lit urban centers, Lin Xuanming had to pick up his almost rusty Taoism again, and fight a way out for himself and the precarious balance of yin and yang in this era when ghosts and gods are invisible. After all, Tianshi can be poor, but the rules cannot be messed up.
