The Death Equation

Tattooed waist drums, fish-jar masks, bone-shaving houses... A murder-cult patriarch arrives in the city, teaching people to take revenge and kill with his own hands. The only ones who can stop him are a gentle-looking man who is half blind and a woman who likes to hide in boxes... Fu Shaoyan: “What should I do if I go blind one day?” Xing Fei: “I’ve seen a few fortune-tellers wearing sunglasses and holding funeral banners. Nothing new there. But I’ve never seen a case-teller in a suit. This is a good chance to meet one~”