"Grandpa said, my life is borrowed."
I am Shen Du, a corpse collector by the Yellow River. These hands have touched hundreds of drowned corpses and have never been afraid.
Until my twenty-fifth birthday——
I fished out another body from the Yellow River.
The corpse, wearing my clothes, had my face, and smiled at me with its eyes open.
That night, grandpa died.
Before he died, he stared and said:
"Be careful of those in power in the Shen family."
The person in charge of the Shen family is my second uncle. When he led people to force me to hand over my grandfather's belongings, he sneered:
"You don't want to know how your father died?"
My father, Shen Dongfeng, disappeared 21 years ago. Everyone said he was dead.
But I found a note left by my father in the secret passage of the Shen family ancestral hall:
"Dad is under the Yellow River."
Twenty-one years ago.
Under the Yellow River.
My dad is still alive.
I desperately sneaked into the Yinmen at the bottom of the Yellow River.
There, I saw seventy-two dragon-locking pillars, with a person sealed in each pillar.
In the tallest pillar in the middle stood a man in a Chinese tunic suit.
His face is exactly like mine.
He finally opened his eyes, looked at me, and moved his lips:
"Who... Who is your father?"
[Click to watch｜The bloody battle between the son of the corpse hunter and the Feng Shui family｜The secret locked for thousands of years under the Yellow River]
