Qingming Broken

The rain in Critical City always smells like rust. Chen Yan makes a living by digging up mass graves. His biggest wish is to collect rent, but he finds a broken bowl in a new grave - the gap on the edge of the bowl can ring a silver bell, and blood will ooze from the cracks. What's even weirder is that when he holds it, the fish in the water will fly, and the scales in the dark will transform. "This bowl is the 'Zhenmen Yin', and you are the descendant of the 'Gatekeeper'." Old Qin from the medicine shop suddenly pressed his shoulder, and the calluses on his fingertips hurt him. "In the fire three years ago, it was not just mortals who were burned to death, but your entire clan." And Su Lin, the young man who saved him from the fire three years ago, is blocking the alley with Feiyu who can steal things. His moon-white gown is stained with the smell of water: "Hand in, I'll tell you who set the fire." When the broken bowl becomes hot, green fire will light up on the roof, and the shadow of the bronze door will emerge from the fire; when the scar hurts, the eyes in the water will open, and countless scales are climbing up along the cracks in the wall. Chen Yan clutched the broken bowl tightly and looked at the door-shaped scar on his chest that overlapped with the cracks on the bowl body - it turned out that the man he thought was living a small life was always a prey being watched. When the clock in Critical City struck three o'clock, the giant door that concealed the truth about the family's annihilation was slowly opening from his bloodline.