Record of the Great Immortal Suo Zhong

The moment the Nuo noodles crossed my right eye, the world changed. I saw the water veins deep underground, the ancient Shu characters carved for three thousand years on the stone wall, and a crack in the deepest place, with two words engraved in the crack: Poor! And she, Shangguan Wanyu, is a doctor of forensic medicine. The first time I saw her, all the bone needles on the back of her waist were ringing, like twelve tuning forks being struck at the same time. She said that my right eye is called Zhulong Pupil and I can see water veins. And her bone needle is called Mingyuan Bone, and she can hear water pulses. In the year when Dayu controlled the flood, he used these two things to seal the cracks at the bottom of Mount Buzhou. Now the cracks are opening. She said that she and I (Gu Xin) are like a key that cannot be separated from each other. But soon, I will be a bronze statue. And those eyes underground have been looking at me!