Memoirs of a Wanderer

My name is Yuan Siqing, I was born with a yin bone, and my horoscope is as light as catkins. That year, I was sent to Chen Banxian's place in the town, where I kowtowed three times and became the twenty-fourth generation descendant of the Zuoyin lineage. The master said that walking in the underworld means that living people go to the underworld to do things. There are yamen in the underworld, and there are departments in the underworld. This craft is passed down from generation to generation, and each generation does not live past sixty. But I have been learning from him for three years, drawing talismans, chanting mantras, and reading Feng Shui, but I have never really walked through the yin path. The day before I left, my master told me: live a good life, your Yin line will be cut off when it reaches you. That winter, the master left. He left me four books, a copper coin sword, three soul-fixing charms, and a letter that said "Don't be brave". I thought I could be an ordinary person, but once the door to the underworld is pushed open, it can never be closed again.