The Yin Ledger in My Palm

Chen Yuan is an ordinary mortuary cosmetologist. Until one rainy night, an unidentified female corpse was brought in. Her face was intact and her body still warm, yet the death certificate clearly stated that she had been “dead for seventy-two hours.” As Chen Yuan restored her face, the corpse suddenly opened her eyes. She said nothing. She simply used a dirt-stained finger to write an address in his palm. From that day on, Chen Yuan discovered that he could see things ordinary people couldn’t: shadows wandering street corners, faces hidden in mirrors, and “visitors” knocking on doors in the dead of night… The place that address led to held a truth the entire city had deliberately forgotten. More terrifying still, it seemed that an ancient power belonging to the “Night Watchers” flowed through his family’s bloodline. The world of the living has its rules, and the world of the dead has its order. And he, of all people, is the one who can step into both.