Evil Species: Treacherous

My name is Li Xuan, an ordinary police chief. Until I took over a case - the man in the wooden house fired all the bullets into the air, and then kept the last one for himself. There was no murderer at the scene, only a revolver that I accidentally brought home. From that day on, I became its new host. My wife called me crazy for pointing a gun at an empty door in the middle of the night. She didn't understand that the things outside the door couldn't be killed with ordinary bullets. A curse that cannot be eradicated. The only thing that can resist the curse is another curse. Insight into the laws of curse is the only way for mortals to survive. This is a world where the "curse" has begun to revive. The despair of the suicide and the resentment of the murderer will attach themselves to the objects and turn into "cursed objects" that choose people and eat them. The gun in my hand is the carrier of "suicide and shooting". To master it, I must pay a price - sacrifice my flesh and blood, my memory, my humanity. When I put the prosthetic leg engraved with "Come to Huangquan Road to find me" on my shoulder, I knew that I was no longer a human being. I joined the official organization "Mansion", here: Some people are forced to live with drowned ghosts, and some eat meat to feed the cutting knife every day. My partner is forever haunted by the whispers of the souls who died under his gun. We are a group of "patients" wandering between the world and the edge of hell, using an even greater curse to fight against the curse.