Cold Inkstone Crossing the Yin

The outline of the full text has been documented on the chain. Plagiarism, editing, and unauthorized adaptation for commercial use are strictly prohibited. All legal liability for infringement will be pursued. Cover artist: Ivy draws little demon [The first person of the male protagonist, urban metaphysics unit drama] [Introduction to the work] My name is Lu Yan, and I was born with yin and yang eyes. In the world from a small perspective, evil spirits and evil can be seen everywhere. There is no orthodox Taoism, and no master's support. The wild skills in his hands are all betrayed by others, counterattacked by evil ghosts, and hard-earned in the desperate situation of life and death. People in the industry say I am cruel, paranoid and difficult to get along with. Only I know that this decisiveness in killing is all a lesson gained from being soft-hearted in the past. I abide by the bottom line of yin and yang, do not harm innocent people, and will never tolerate evil. After wandering around the Yin and Yang Jianghu for so long, I thought that I would only be accompanied by the evil spirit of the cold night, and I would be alone, with no one coming close to me. Until Su Qingyan broke in. She was a lonely moon watching the secular world with cold eyes, indifferent and alienated from all living beings, and never stayed for anyone. But I just fell into the days when I never have daylight, put away the coldness all over my body, and gave me warmth alone. Others are afraid of my lonely destiny and avoid me. She is the only one who is not afraid of my old wounds and the cold evil spirit that lingers around me. I use my incomplete magic to save hundreds of ghosts, and use my flesh and blood to bear the turbid world; And she used her gentleness to save me and fill up the coldness of half my life. "All living beings don't matter to me. Only you are worthy of my favoritism." In the chaotic world, I uphold the moral principles of the world, and she, upholds me. Intention: The world is turbid, and human hearts are more dangerous than ghosts. Lu Yan has no talent and no backing. He has to bear the calamity with his own flesh and blood. He has been betrayed and trapped in a desperate situation. He relies on his confidant and a little warmth to support him. He still holds on to his true heart even though his body is covered with scars.