Fuyinlu

Liu Zhi didn't know until her grandfather passed away that he left her a property in Suzhou. Among the relics her grandfather gave her, there was a place named "Lijia Village". She looked at the three photos left by her grandfather from the Republic of China period, and felt a strange sense of fear in her heart: "It's 2043 now!! How could grandpa, how could he have appeared a hundred years ago?!" Liu Zhi flew across this small area, the rain soaked her eyes, and the memories that did not belong to her quickly eroded her brain. Villages, sacrifices, villagers, operas, and a vague figure reaching out to her... "I, Su Wen, have gone to my uncle's request to protect the safety of your Li family village." Liu Zhi was so frightened that he opened his eyes and turned around. The headless corpse of a man was standing quietly outside the window!