Guiyuan Tianshu

My family was wiped out ten years ago, and I buried everyone with my own hands. Ten years later, in the coffin shop in the ghost market, the housekeeper who I thought was dead knelt in front of me, with a tracking chip buried in his chest that could not be removed, and said that he had been waiting for his death at this moment. Carrying family secrets, I escaped, struggled, and struggled for half my life. In the end, I realized that it was just a dream. The world is just a huge glass box. Everyone in the world thinks that seeing is believing, but they don't know...