Deep in the old street, there is a "Guitang Pavilion" that only lights up the warm lights late at night.
During the day, the proprietress Jiang Tan is gentle and amiable, and she is a pharmacist trusted by the neighbors; but at night, her clinic is open to the spirits of mountains and rivers, and the fallen gods - at the cost of every time she cures someone, her "existence" in the world will fade away.
Qin Chi, the owner of the funeral shop, always appears quietly at funerals. No one knows that he is the last descendant of the ancient "gravekeeper" and the "former god of death" who defected from the underworld.
When the city's spiritual veins are on the verge of drying up and the spirits weaken one after another, two lonely people wandering on the edge of life and death are forced to join forces.
He saw the death cracks on her fingertips caused by the pain.
She sensed the burning embers of resistance to the rules deep in his soul.
"We are considered accomplices."
From then on, she healed the lingering wounds and he healed the dead souls.
In this old street filled with fireworks, the scars of the two worlds slowly healed.
And love has become the last medicine.
Intent: fantasy, healing, fantasy, urban fantasy