The night I lost my job, I picked up a broken bronze bell at the scrapyard.
I wanted to sell it as an antique, but unexpectedly, a dark shadow crawled out of the bell in the middle of the night and claimed to be an ancient evil god.
"You weakling, if you want to live, repair the clock for me."
I picked up my slippers and tried to physically ward off the evil spirits, but they were thrown three meters away.
After being forced to bind, the broken bell turned into an evil-absorbing artifact——
After knocking, the landlord's daughter recovered from a strange illness and exempted me from rent for three years;
Another knock, I picked up a soul-nourishing jade in the antique market and made 50,000 yuan by changing hands;
When the rich second generation of my former company laughed at me, the KTV lights suddenly went out.
The moment the ghostly figure of the singer pounced on him, the broken bell in my arms shivered slightly.
"What are you afraid of?" I smiled at the frightened second-generation ruffian, "I am naturally bold."
Until the elder of Qingyun Pavilion was knocked unconscious by me with a brick, the night spirit whispered in his ear:
"It's time to get back... The world-destroying thing that I sealed with my own hands."
Only then did I realize that the fierce god that haunted me was once the craziest guardian in the world.
And within his broken bell body, the shadow that swallows the world is locked...
