Yusuo looked back to the hall, and a strange and murderous case suddenly appeared. When Shen Yanqing stepped into this century-old house, he first met Lu Zhiyu, who was wearing a black gown. The gloom and abnormal calmness in the other person's eyes actually brought back the dusty afterimages of his childhood. The strange smile on the corner of the deceased's mouth, the "Wangyou" poison in the lost ancient book, and the alien black shadow flashing in the mirror drew the two people into layers of fog.
As the investigation deepens, centuries-old portraits in the family tree and black poisonous flowers in the courtyard all point to the secret of eternal life guarded by the Lu family for generations. The sobs in the corridor late at night, the mournful flute under the moonlight, and the sudden darkness and resentment made the investigation journey thrilling every step of the way. And Lu Zhiyu's confession of "I am not Lu Zhiyu" pushed Shen Yanqing into a whirlpool of shock and heartbeat.
Hundreds of years of obsession follow him like a shadow, and the truth of the sacrifice is bloody. When the resentful soul in red emerges from the ground, will they work together to break the curse, or will they rush to a love that spans life and death in the embers? Wang Guitang's secret is ultimately hidden in the two people's deep love for each other's redemption.
Purpose: redemption