In the middle of July of the Gengshen year, I crawled out of the rotten soil in a mass grave, and when I opened my eyes, I saw hundreds of ghosts walking at night. Yuchenzi said that I was a "human-shaped soul-attracting flag" and was born to deal with ghostly things.
Many years later, I escaped from Yuchenzi Taoist Temple and opened a clinic in the ghost market with the pretty boy.
During the day, I sell charms and ward off evil spirits for living people; at night, my patients are the "things" that linger in the gap between yin and yang - the kimono woman who was backlashed by the Dragon Breeding Mantra, the pawnshop owner who pawned his life, the soul of a student with a bronze mirror stuck in his chest...
Until one day, I peeled off a dragon scale from the little ghost A Yuan, and the secret of my master Yu Chenzi was engraved under the scale - it turned out that he picked me up from the mass grave not to raise an apprentice, but to raise a "living tripod".
Now, the cause and effect of the Nine Nether Cauldron has come to the door, and I am the last missing piece of the cauldron ear...
