In the hinterland of the Taklimakan Desert, a scientific expedition team disappeared after excavating an ancient mural engraved with the "Black Sun" symbol. The only clue points to a mysterious tribe that has long since disappeared - the "Kriyas". Feng Shui master Ling Bufan got involved in the mystery due to an anonymous letter asking for help, and discovered that this was no ordinary strange thing in the desert, but a door connecting to the "void". He stepped into the pseudo-world of superimposed space and faced the River Styx, the faceless priest, and a prison of consciousness that lasted for thousands of years. When reality can be reshaped by the void, and when "death" is just an echo of the background sound of the universe, how do you distinguish - who is the sacrifice and who is the gatekeeper?
This story is purely fictitious and any similarity is purely coincidental. The plot and characters in the story are purely fictitious and should not be taken for granted.
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