On a snowy night at Hanshan Temple outside the city of Suzhou, Xiao Jin, the master of Qianji Pavilion, was investigating the murder of Tiger Talisman, but he was at odds with the double-eyed piano master Shen Shuangyi. The moment Xuan Tie Xian strangled Jin Wuwei, the memory of the fire in Shangshu Mansion fifteen years ago came rushing back - at that time, the fire burned the city, and the red gold curse mark was branded on the wrists of the two children. One became the lock of the Yin Soldier Talisman, and the other became the key of the Soul Calming Bureau.
The glazed lamps of the Qinhuai Painted Boat reflect the conspiracy, and the chess game of life and death in the ghost market gambling house hides the mystery of sacrifice. Every petal of the Manzhushahua blooming in Shen Shuangyi's heart is a gamble of exchanging lives; the fragments of the tiger talisman pointed by Xiao Jin's sword are all a killing move to reverse the yin and yang. When the "Mountains and Rivers She Ji Tu" pieced together a shocking lie, and the final chapter of the Ember Soul Song on the rooftop of the Star-Reaching Tower sounded, it became clear that the dragon's veins were the trap and the true love was the bait. Only the ice-cracked pupils of the fortune teller were locked with the silent feelings that had burned out nineteen years of Yangshou.
Three years later, the blood plum blossoms bloomed against the cold, and the reflection in the center of the lake frightened the butterflies. On a moonlit night when the thirteenth string of the Jiaowei Qin was playing to itself, someone saw the remnant silhouette of Bai Ling treading the snow without leaving a trace, and a flower with a frost blade falling in front of the monument - just like the sword light that cut through fate when they fell together from the Lihen Cliff.
Intention: Young people don't know the feeling of sorrow, so they forcefully talk about sorrow in order to compose new words.