Urban Ghost Hunter

“When I was ten, a hulking man dragged me into an alley.

He said I had extraordinary bones and was a natural for the mystic arts. I thought he was crazy and tried to run, but he knocked me out and took me somewhere I’d never heard of.

He brought me to an island and taught me mystic arts for ten years. For a full decade, I hunted ghosts.

Until the day he died in front of me.

‘Kid, the truth is, I was cast out of the Maoshan Sect. I’ve spent thirty years competing against them. I want you to prove that I’m the true heir to the Maoshan Sect. I want you to throw those sanctimonious hypocrites on Penglai Island into the sea to feed the sharks!’

‘You old bastard, I won’t let you down!’

After that day, I returned to my hometown. But then I discovered that everyone around me wasn’t “human.” They were gods, ghosts, demons, monsters…”