Daoist Master Li, a man who shook the Taoist world, never imagined he'd be killed by a ghost before he could make a name for himself. Looking back on his short life, he was filled with regret...
"Senior Brother, Master sent us to catch ghosts. What are you doing peeking through someone's door?"
"Quit your whining. You'll see in a second."
"Daoist Master Li, please help me find a few evil ghosts to take back as proof of the mission."
Seeing the gang of little ghosts trailing behind Li Shaoyang, Zuo Qianhu covered his forehead. "You call those things evil ghosts?"
"Daoist Master, a female ghost is chasing me!"
"Don't worry. I'll take care of her."
As he faced the vicious, bloodthirsty ghost, Li Shaoyang worked up a mouthful of phlegm and spat it out...
