On the night when Xie Jin was poisoned and buried alive by his uncle Xie Heng, the Xuanming Sect congratulated the new master on his accession to the throne. Seven days later, he crawled out of his ancestral grave with broken arms and scales, and corpse energy filling the sky. The saint Lin Zhaoyue kept the secret silently, the dead man Mo Yu used his blood to convey the message, and the medicine hall Bai Shuang used his life to renew his veins - they were all waiting for a madman to tear apart this hypocrisy. When Xie Jin used corpses as swords to crush the mountain gate, what he asked was not who would win, but who deserved to live?
