Rusty Front Is a Contract

My name is Zhong Wuming, and I woke up in the Guishui River where the emotions of all sentient beings have solidified. The people here are all trapped in their most painful knots, reincarnated every day. Until I saw the rain of blood on the rusty front and touched the cold night in the embroidered building... They called me a rootless person, and the Jing Nian Division regarded me as a cancer. But I know that if this eternal reincarnation is a prison and obsession is a lock - then I will be the key to exchange.