[Folk Horror and Suspense] [Feng Shui Techniques] [Urban Supernatural] [No System] [Multiple Female Leads]
A fetus in the ancestral grave, a tombstone born three days later.
The first time Shen Chuan saw that grave, the tombstone bore not the name of the dead, but his own.
Even more sinister, he was still alive, yet the stone already bore his date of death.
Some called it a living person’s grave. Others said the Liang family’s ancestral tomb had broken a grave taboo. But after examining forty-eight old graves, Shen Chuan said just one thing:
“It’s not that there’s an extra grave. One of your family’s graves has disappeared.”
From that day on, he began encountering more and more things that should not exist.
A family register that eats people’s names, an old street growing out of a wall, floors that don’t exist on any map, doors all shifted out of place overnight, and people who had been dead for decades reclaiming their places in their ancestral lands...
People think feng shui is about judging good and bad fortune.
But Shen Chuan knows that a true Guardian of the Land cares about just one thing:
Does this person, this grave, this door, this street belong here?
Geomancers read the land. Guardians of the Land govern it.
The hundred taboos of the human world begin with his emergence from the mountains.
