But Shen could see a red thread - wrapped around the neck of the dying person. When the thread broke, the person died.
But after touching a bronze mirror from a mass grave, things went wrong.
There was no face in the bronze mirror, only a piece of blood-red water, and a headless figure standing in the middle of the water.
The killer at the entrance of the alley and Boss Wang from the south of the city had thicker red lines on his neck - until he saw a black line.
Red Line Lord dies.
Black line... What is it about?
"You died the day you were born." The voice in the mirror came from seventeen years ago, "I extended your life for seventeen years. Now, it's your turn."
Shen pushed up the round sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and made a light stroke at the void.
——Want to eat me? Let's see whose line breaks first.
