I Use My Strange Eyes to Calm Down the Ghosts

A strange upheaval occurred when I was five years old, and I became a monster that everyone avoided. My eyes were full of strangeness, my clothes were stained with blood and tears, and I was abandoned in a crisis-ridden orphanage. The entire city is a natural Bagua formation. Eight spiritual vein nodes are occupied by strange things. Historical scars, ancient relics of seeking immortality, and the desire of modern cities have given rise to a series of mysterious and strange things. The grass and trees in the back mountain are always in spring, and the notes taken at night become blank during the day. Under the cliff formation, the disappearances never stop. I can't erase the weirdness, I can only choose to suppress it. Every time an evil spirit is sealed, a blocked spiritual vein is activated, taking over a portion of the checking and balancing power gifted by the earth veins. This power is the key to unlocking the Bagua array, and it is also the shackles imprinted on my soul. I once thought that all the conspiracies came from my childhood friend, who aspired to become an immortal and would not hesitate to sacrifice all living beings. It wasn't until the layers of fog peeled away that he could see clearly that he was just a skin possessed by a wraith. The ancient grudge formed by the obsession of thousands of people who failed to seek immortality has been dormant for many years, and they want to use this city to fulfill the dream of millions of people. But deep within the resentful spirit, there are also hidden good thoughts that the seeker has never extinguished. The yin and yang of Tai Chi cycle back and forth. This battle is not only a fight, but also a confrontation between obsession and destiny.