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The mysterious green lantern in the unfinished building is the trouble that Lin Yan picked up, and it is also the fate that he cannot escape. Since that copper lamp broke into life, strange text messages urging payment for "Yinshi Incense", ghosts in ancient costumes rushing to buy orders, and orange cats who can write "Help" have come one after another. He thought he was just an ordinary boy who was forced by the rent to work part-time as a food delivery guy, but he didn't know that there was three hundred years of cause and effect locked in the cinnabar mole on his collarbone. The dead face in the mass graves in the west of the city, the resentful infants on the bridge across the river, the incense debt in the City God's Temple... When the "future self" in the raincoat showed his knobby fingers, when the woman in white called him "brother," and when the figure on the lotus platform opened his eyes, Lin Yan was shocked to realize: what he picked up was not a lamp, but a soul-locking charm that was eaten by good and evil thoughts at the same time. The blue lamp burns the blood of the heart, and the lamp holder is wrapped with debts from the past life. What he is looking for is never the missing cat or the broken jade pendant, but the self who dug out the kindness with his own hands three hundred years ago. When the formation of water ghosts overflowed the city wall, when the remnant souls under the stage hummed, and when the city god's order was branded with the imprint "Guard this city for three hundred years", Lin Yan finally understood: some lamps, once lit, can never be extinguished; some people, once remembered, can never be put down. This is a pursuit of a murderer that spans three lives, and it is also a war with oneself - after all, the most difficult demon to refine is always in the heart.