The Folk Feng Shui Master

Grandpa guarded the feng shui burial ground where our ancestors lay, hoping day and night that someone in the family would rise to great wealth and fortune. But things didn't go as he wished. When the village forced its way through our land to build a road, they dug up our ancestral graves. A thick golden serpent suddenly burst out and came to claim our lives... From then on, I set out on a path of no return.