During Those Years When I Invited the Fairy

The beauties are yellow, white and gray, and once the "Great Fairy" passes by, misfortunes and fortunes are unpredictable. Walk the coffin, carry the corpse, and invite immortals. I always thought that the memorial tablet enshrined by my mother was just for psychological comfort. Until that day, I saw with my own eyes that Liu Xianguo was stained with blood everywhere, and I knew that there were all kinds of strange things. Before she died, my grandma told me to keep the memorial tablet and erect the temple roof. From then on, I embarked on the road of seeking immortality.