The way of heaven has changed, the evil god Pig has usurped the power of heaven, the rules of heaven and earth have collapsed, evil ghosts are running rampant, evil disasters are everywhere, and ghosts are singing and playing for their lives every night in Yuning City.
I was originally the son-in-law of the Liu family. On the day when my whole family was executed, I was beheaded in public.
The head rolled down to the snow, and the soul was on the verge of dissipating. A long dark red rope suddenly wrapped around the soul.
Paper figures were carrying the sedan, and the red sedan was suspended in the air. My fiancée Liu Yuning, who had been separated from her family for a long time, and whose head was sewn back to her neck with needlework, stood in the wind and snow in a wedding dress, holding my tablet, and forcibly worshiped me in the underworld.
In order to get rid of the soul locked by the ghost wife, I seized the body of the poor scholar Gu Yanchen and was reborn, only to find that I was born without one of the three living lamps. There is a sinister evil lying on my left shoulder all the year round. Within three days, the lamp went out and I died. I was forced to go on stage to sing "Leave the Soul" in the south of the city.
The faceless old man in gray clothes who secretly taught me the evil-suppressing talisman, the female ghost from my master's sect who blew the lamp and threatened my life, the ghost wife Liu Yuning who plotted against me every step of the way... Everyone was pushing me into the game.
I finally woke up: this deadly ghost wedding, the lack of lights and the chaos in the city were never caused by ghosts.
It was the Heavenly Dao that was contaminated by the Heavenly Pig, and it focused on my special soul that has the cause and effect of three lifetimes.
The Ghost Wife seemed paranoid about pursuing love, but from beginning to end, she was precisely cooperating with a higher power, trapping me step by step.
Later I understood:
It's not me she's chasing.
It is my unique soul that is designated to be harvested by the polluted heaven.
Beheading is the beginning, ghost marriage is the prison, and the catastrophe has already befallen me.
The ghost wife is a chess piece, and the ghost marriage is a shackle. From the moment I was beheaded, I could not escape this eternal catastrophe that would tamper with the world.
