Drawing Ghost Talismans, Starting with Mr. Vampire

Lin Mo had a very long dream. When he woke up, he found himself lying on a coffin lid.

“Come on, I’ll take you to inspect the feng shui, make zombies, and rake in the money,” said a middle-aged man with a limp. “Where are we going?”

Lin Mo rubbed his forehead and sat up. After replying to his master, he pulled out a small booklet. “Master, we’re going to Renjia Town.”

Lin Mo hesitated for a moment, leaving the second half of his sentence unsaid: to kill his master.