The mountains are all ink-colored.

The ancient Buddha's head was stolen by a monster with a human body and a sheep's head. 
The Ghost buried an eye in the Buddha's temple, and from then on, the world's fire was extinguished, and darkness engulfed the continent.
To combat the Ghost' invasion, the gods of day and night were born between heaven and earth.
This is a narrative passed down for generations by storytellers.
What was the true nature of the ancient Buddha, the Ghost, and the wandering gods of day and night on the once great continent?
Perhaps, traces can be found in a troupe named 'Zhou Family Troupe.'
The Zhou Family Troupe,
is a troupe that performs operas specifically for the dead...

Wandering Gods of Day and Night

"Brother Zhou, you are my own brother, don't play coy anymore. I'm eagerly waiting to wrap up this case and hand it over to the investigation team."


Liu Tianen waited for Zhou Xuan's response.


He had come to solely rely on Zhou Xuan's guidance. This man was practical and enthusiastic towards those with real capabilities, without any ambiguity.


Zhou Xuan raised his hand, forming a scissors gesture with his index and middle fingers.


Liu Tianen got the hint and pulled out a cigarette, placing it neatly in Zhou Xuan's hand; with a "whoosh", he struck a match and lit the cigarette.


Zhou Xuan took a puff and said, "Director Liu is mistaken. If I answer your question, it doesn't mean the investigation is over, it means the case is closed..."


"..." Liu Tianen really wanted to curse at Zhou Xuan—Do you realize how difficult it is to close a case in your Brother Liu's department?


Chapter 26: Something Sinister Underground