Yinxiang Chess Player

The Poison Gods Bureau of the Republic of China! Not saving the world but only controlling the game, this Yin Yang chess game is crazy! Qingxi in the Republic of China is not at peace - dragons are hidden in spiritual caves at the bottom of the river, seven evil formations lock the river and eat souls, and the Yinfu Sect's three-hundred-year blood feud is back! The thin temple guard at Wangjiang Temple is not a good person! Shen Yan, the descendant of the Shen family's divine bones, has cold streaks covering the fingers of his left hand and gray hair. Every time he uses his divine power, his life will be shortened by one year, but he wants to be a yin-yang chess player. He is not strong-willed, only piercing the heart. He binds warlords with peachwood combs as contracts, uses bronze rings as locks to control Huangxian, breaks evil formations through internal strife in Taoist sects, and seals the throats of enemies with a single sword after raising them for ten years! The people called him cold-blooded, but he calculated every step to protect Qingxi's stability; his allies were afraid of his calculations, but they couldn't do without his carefulness at every step. Where the yin fragrance curls up, the souls of injustice are his chess pieces; when the fog rises on the cold river, good and evil are his chessboards. Divine bones burning longevity, contract backlash, human-monster game, hundreds of ghosts walking at night! The supernatural folk customs of the Republic of China collide with the machinations of yin and yang. There is no mechanical deity, only the poisonous man's inexhaustible plan. When the spiritual point was about to collapse and the yin and yang hung upside down, Shen Yan held the chess piece and chuckled: "I am in control of this game!"