This is a story where the master is a fake Taoist priest and his disciple is a fake zombie. They said goodbye two hundred years ago. During the time of death, the master had lost all his magic power and disguised himself as a woman. The apprentice changed from a good-looking young man to a boss in the underworld.
The Ghost King did not answer his question. He walked forward and grabbed Fu Zhi's wrist. His voice was a little cold: "Master didn't seem surprised to see me today. Since you know I'm here, why don't you be honest with me? Or should I say that Master doesn't want to see me?"
"I..." Fuli didn't know how to answer for a moment, and a slight chill came over his wrist. If it had been before, Guier would never have grabbed his hand like this.
Suddenly, the hand holding his wrist suddenly tightened, "Master, where is your magic power?" His face was still expressionless...
What exactly changed the fate of the two of them? And what is the purpose of the conspiracy that the cult has carefully planned for hundreds of years? What is the connection between the ghost boy in red, the headless corpse, the terrifying forbidden curse...
The pace of this book is very fast, and the early stage is mainly focused on foreshadowing. It is not scary, sad, or funny at all...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
