There is a pair of white bones trapped in the green lantern of the thousand-year-old ancient temple. The Buddha feeds it with blood from his fingertips every day, but on the rainy night when the bones give birth to spiritual consciousness, he personally pinches out the wick. After reincarnation, antique restorer Shen Qingya could always hear someone calling her "A Zhu" until she met Xie Wuwang, the frowning consultant from the Cultural Relics Bureau. His wrist bones were wrapped with a faded red rope, and the green bone pendant around her neck was hot in the dark night - it turned out that the lamp that had swallowed up the Buddha's half-life cultivation could never trap the bones, but only the idiots who refused to save themselves in reincarnation.
Intention: Love and obsession can break the trap of reincarnation