In the ninth year of the Republic of China, it rained at night in Changsha.
Li Tianqi rescued an old Nanyang friend named Zhang, and also uncovered a secret that had been dormant for thousands of years in his bloodline——
The family tradition of "god fighting" is never to invite gods, but to summon the ghost army.
An ancient tomb, a ghost soldier; a token, an awakening.
He has seen the dream of fallen copper deep in the mine, and held the human fireworks under the red sleeves of February;
He stepped through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the Warring States Tomb, and held up half of the fallen country of Laojiumen.
He walked and saved all the waves in Xisha, the rain in Snake Marsh, the fog in ancient buildings, and the snow in Changbai.
Ya Tou's medicine, An Ning's life, Pan Zi's return journey, Zhang Qiling's ten years...
He has to consummate all the regrets in those books.
A daughter from the Huo family holds the lamp for him, Xinyue is in charge of his house, and old friends from Nanyang still make old appointments after ninety years.
Everyone in the world calls him the master of enlightenment, but only he himself knows:
He just led an entire shadow army to protect everyone he wanted to protect during the long years of tomb robbing.
