23-Year-old Jiang Xu is a proud girl born with a silver spoon in her mouth.
The number in her bank account is enough for her to live a lifetime of food and clothing, and her impeccable face attracts stunning looks wherever she goes.
But there is always a lingering haze hanging over her world.
No one knew that this lively little rich woman had actually died once.
Of course, she didn't know it either.
On a dark and windy night, a man covered in blood crawled up the edge of Jiang Xu's bed.
Blood beads bloomed on the sheets, a twisted smile appeared on the white face, the round eyeballs were filled with bloodshot eyes, and there was blood foam stuck between the teeth.
The machete in her hand shook away the blood stains, bringing up the fishy smell of iron and blood, right into her throat!
In an instant, a long black shadow passed by with the night wind.
The man who saved her was no longer alive, but he just dragged her back from the gate of hell.
Since then, Jiang Xu's peaceful life has completely collapsed.
The cry of a woman at the bottom of a well in a deserted village, the bustling city that never sleeps when she is young, the ghosts of children wandering in an abandoned amusement park, the black Buddha and the evil monk with countless rotten corpses twisted together, the bride in red wandering at midnight, the headless male corpse in the mountain forest, the man in costume who died unjustly...
Countless strange events hit her like a tidal wave, dragging her into the eerie world of evil spirits.
She ran wildly in the ghost land of eternal night, panting in the bloody mist. Every escape was accompanied by deeper fear.
As the truth gradually emerged, she finally discovered the sadness and desolation behind the story, as well as the already destined ending between her and him.
Intention: People know that ghosts are scary, and ghosts know that people's hearts are poisonous. Hell is empty and the devil is in the world.