An unremovable, pitch-black incense-burner text game silently appears, dragging tens of thousands of people into a deadly folk-custom trap where two worlds overlap.
Don't enter temples. Don't bow to coffins. Don't answer when you hear a voice.
Everyone struggles to survive in the narrow gaps between the death rules, losing limbs just to stay alive.
Lin Xu is thrown into the source of it all from the start: Luosu Village, a place with a near-100% death rate.
Faced with a hall full of blood-red tablets demanding his life and a century-old bronze corpse patriarch, he neither kneels nor obeys the laws of the dead.
He swallows a sinister coin used to pin down the tongue, and stabs his thigh to keep his mind clear;
his pure yang blood surges backward as he heaves a ten-thousand-jin iron coffin into the air with both hands!
While everyone else recites incantations and forms hand seals to escape death, the abyssal furnace inside Lin Xu has already devoured every trace of deadly Yin energy in sight.
