My name is Xuan Bo. On the day I was picked up by my master from the Yellow River when I was seven years old, the whole village called me a "bastard raised from corpses." Ten years later, my master fished out a thousand-year-old corpse, and that night Qi Kong bled to death in my arms: "There is a city under the Yellow River... Something in the city is calling you!" As soon as he finished speaking, the water of the Yellow River poured onto the shore, and the corpse opened its eyes and said, "The seventy-third generation descendant of the Xuan family, it's your turn." The moment I jumped into the river, I understood - I was born with the ability to see the dark in my eyes and the ability to lock souls in the palm of my hand, so I was not an orphan at all. I am a sacrifice that was buried alive at the bottom of the river three thousand years ago, and now I have finally grown into the body that the evil god wanted. But they don't know that in the past ten years, all the souls who died in the Yellow River have been obeying my orders.
