Start with a Morgue

The morning in Liutang Lane starts with the sound of the frying pan. Shen Ziyue has been frying fried dough sticks for twenty-two years. No one knows that she is the seventeenth generation descendant of Guiyuan Needle, and no one knows that the eighteen needles in her hand once opened the eyes of the dead. Twenty-two years ago, his father Mingyuan Shan walked into the laboratory code-named "Guixu" and has not been heard from since. Twenty-two years later, the son of Jiangzhou's richest man "suddenly died" in the morgue, and the Provincial First Hospital declared that rescue efforts were ineffective. Shen Ziyue walked into the morgue, six needles fell, and the man woke up. The shadow element, the original fluid of return to zero, the twelve living dead, her father who had been sealed in a tank under the sea for twenty-two years... She thought she was just an ordinary person guarding the old street, until Han Yongnian stood at the alley and said, "It's time to return the things your father left." But the hand she holds the needle has always only saved people, never handed them over.