Chen Qiliang had been living in Tianji Temple for twenty years. When his master died, he was kicked down the mountain. He was born with a nine-yang calamity, and his body was filled with a deadly calamity fire. If he couldn't find a woman with Xuanyin bones within three months, he would have to be burned to ashes from within. Carrying the compass coins and four hundred yuan, the ruffian fortune teller went down the mountain. The calculations of the living, the obsession of the dead, and the hundreds of ghosts walking at night at the foot of the half-step mountain, he calms the soul with one hexagram and specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction.
