The Last Taoist Priest

On the day my grandfather passed away, there were suddenly more evil spirits wandering around the city. I inherited his inconspicuous seal and was ridiculed by everyone as the grandson of a magic stick. Until the haunted house was haunted, and the master invited by the rich second-generation boss fled. I took out my grandpa's old seal and covered it up, and the whole villa suddenly glowed with golden light. Grandpa's figure emerged in the golden light: "My dear grandson, the lineage of Dao Gong... Cannot be extinguished!"