Everyone in the world calls the Qilin a benevolent beast, but its blood-eating Guizhou head is actually a vicious beast that eats souls. Baize's channeling of spirits is not the way of heaven, but the art of power and conspiracy. The phoenix resting on the sky is not a sign of auspiciousness, but is actually covering up the sun and moon with its wings, making the common people unable to see the blue sky. These "good omens" are the result of those in power using pictures to usurp history, to cover up evil with gold, to feed the world with the nectar of falsehood, and to bury all peoples in the abyss of lies.
On the other hand, everyone in the world is afraid of the beasts of Chaos and Taotie. However, chaos swallows right and wrong, turning disorder into chaos, which actually cleanses the turbid currents of treachery and sycophancy; gluttony eats greed and greed, eating gold and silver like chaff, which can curb the gluttonous heart of powerful officials.
During the Jingming Dynasty, there was a severe drought for three years. Imperial Master Bai Ze beguiled the world with the prophecy of "Qilin weeping blood" - only the blood of hundreds of boys and girls can awaken the auspiciousness and suppress the disaster. Art student Shu Yun travels here and discovers that the painting tools he carries are hidden in the "Shan Hai Jing" illustrated book, and he is forced to draw the "Qilin Blessing" charm on the altar for "Qilin Zi".
The evil of concealing auspiciousness lies in its falsehood. The goodness of the evil beast lies in its truth. When black and white are reversed and good and evil are difficult to distinguish, how can the demon hunter Lei Yuan disguised as a sacrifice boy, the prince Liu Yin who hides the fragment of the emperor's seal, and the modern art student Shu Yun who accidentally collided with each other break the situation?
[We are willing to rewrite the "Book of Mountains and Seas" with our own bodies, and the tampered truth will be splashed with the wolf's hair - it turns out that the prosperity of the prosperous age is just a fig leaf for evil; the real salvation is never on the altar, but in the palm of a lonely brave man who dares to use his mortal body and dip his blood into ink.
Concept: Preconceptions in people's hearts are like a big mountain. It's always been like this, right? Adhere to dialectics, a new chapter on the fearless youth