[No CP] [Mysticism] [Linked Stories] [Weaving Dreams, Guiding Souls]
The art of dream-weaving was lost a thousand years ago.
The moment Shen Duzhi wakes, she knows her mission.
The world has fallen apart, and the living are treated worse than dogs.
The wealthy kill, and money can buy their way out.
Officials take bribes, and their retainers can take the blame.
Women are sold, drowned in ponds, sacrificed, forced into marriage, and treated as bargaining chips for their families to exchange for money.
Taoists wave their swords and shout, “Be gone, demon!” Monks strike their wooden fish and say, “Let it go.”
But Shen Duzhi refuses. She does not beat ghosts, suppress evil, or tell the dead to be magnanimous.
Using mystic power as her thread and justice as her measure, she weaves a dream made just for each restless soul, helping them take revenge, right their wrongs, and find fulfillment in life.
One unjust case after another helps her regain her ability to feel emotions and recover her sealed memories.
Who is she?
And where does her hatred come from?
