Hedu Yincha

At the Chenjia Ferry of the Yellow River, people who fished out corpses passed down from their ancestors. They didn't cross the corpses to save their lives, and they didn't touch the corpses when they were standing. The urban youth returned to his hometown to take over, picked up the upright body of the girl, and then uncovered the layers of secrets under the river beach. The drowned girl, the missing teacher, the murdered boatman, every sunken corpse hides a human injustice; Bronze broken tablets, ancient formations from the Han Dynasty, and the seventy-two-year water cycle, the secrets kept by ancestors are far more shocking than ghosts and gods. What you fish out for corpses is never the bones, but the justice buried in the sand.