The Hall-Sealing Seal: My Life as a Spirit Medium
> The night my grandfather died, something scratched from inside his coffin.
> As I watched over the coffin, a weasel jumped onto the offering table and spoke: “Kid, run!”
> Outside the window, countless glowing green eyes lit up the darkness.
> I was forced to accept the ancestral Hall-Sealing Seal and become a spirit medium.
> I thought I would only be driving away evil spirits and warding off disasters, but I was drawn into the thousand-year-old secret behind the Five Immortals’ broken covenant.
> Demolition workers uncover a warding object, and ghosts roam the night;
> a corpse changes in the hospital morgue, and a fox spirit appears in a dream;
> the truth behind the Investiture of the Gods turns everything we know upside down, as told by the immortals themselves.
> When the primordial barrier shatters and sealed ancient beasts open their eyes,
> I raise the Hall-Sealing Seal, with more than just the Five Immortal Clans standing behind me:
> my allies include those once called “ferocious beasts.”
