Wushoudu Lingren

Other people's eyes see the mortal world, but Sui Xun's eyes see thousands of lives. An old saw, a broken monument, and a withered locust tree all had a countdown in his eyes. The moment he touched the end-of-life object, he could see the life of the first owner - the fiancée of the border guard soldier, the old forest guard who planted trees for shade, and the craftsman who made the clock to look forward to his return. He reincarnated all things, turned obsession into aura, reborn broken jade, and made dead wood grow new. The Jiling Society is closing in on him step by step, and the dead zone is spreading across Jiangcheng. He has no supernatural powers, only a heart of cherishing things. From the rain alleys in the south of the Yangtze River to the deserts of the northwest, from deep-sea shipwrecks to ancient temples in the mountains, Sui Xun traveled all over the mountains and rivers with a full body of fireworks, just to fulfill the promise that spans time and space: all things have animism, and they will live in peace every year.