Library

Frustrated novelist Lin Mo, in order to rise again to find the true horror, stepped into the depths of the shadows, the decaying ancestral halls, the faceless white shadows... Every taboo is a crack leading to the unknown. He recorded and he wrote. When the details in his pen began to be added automatically, and when the prophecies arranged themselves on the manuscript paper in the middle of the night, Lin Mo realized that he was no longer the author of the story. He is just the chosen pen, the container of fear, and the gradually collapsing bridge connecting the two worlds. The book in his hand records no longer just legends, but the past devoured by this land. Whoever opens it will become the next recorded shadow.