"My name is Lin Zhongfa. I'm from Hong Kong, and I'm a taxi driver. But I have another identity: I'm a visitor from another world. I'm actually a transmigrator. My name wasn't Lin Zhongfa before; it was Wang Ziwen. I transmigrated from Blue Star to a world of immortal cultivation, spent countless years cultivating, and successfully ascended. Then I discovered that the world I'd ascended to was actually a Hong Kong crossover film and television universe, and I possessed the body of a taxi driver named Lin Zhongfa..."
At the fortune-telling stall outside Che Kung Temple in Sha Tin, taxi driver Lin Zhongfa grips his ID card as his name eerily shifts between "Lin Zhongfa" and "Wang Ziwen." He is both a visitor from another world who has just taken over this body and a mysterious being capable of drinking with Che Kung. By day, he drives his taxi through the streets and lanes of Kowloon and Hong Kong Island, collecting small fares and listening to locals chatter about everyday life. By night, he can form talismans with his fingertips, trapping evil spirits in haunted houses inside arrays. Even messengers from the underworld show him respect.
Behind the wooden door of Room 404 at Wing Lee House, the resentful spirit of dancer Liang Xiaoyan is trapped by gambling debts and obsession. Red-painted talismans cannot stop her fixation on "getting rich." She haunts the Luo family, luring them into gambling with contracts promising money, but never expected that even caught in the noose of debt, the family would grit their teeth to protect one another: Sister Jiu hides the money that could save her life to plug her husband's financial hole; Luo You smashes his Rolex to protect his wife's younger brother; even young Huang Xiaogui knows to save the money he stole, hoping only to buy a pair of sneakers that won't make people laugh at him.
In the fog of the Yin-Yang Road, shadows of struggle are everywhere: Uncle Seven clutches his family's ancestral talismans, going from a street-side fortune-teller to a devout follower of Zhenwu, yet still grips his peachwood sword when he sees an evil ghost; the god of Che Kung Temple...
After reading one hundred chapters, overall it's pretty good. I hope it doesn't end badly.
Well written, full of memories
Extremely awesome haha