I, the Nuo-Masked Battle Shaman, Suppress the Mortal Realm with Seven Faces

In the Hundred Thousand Mountains, an old saying has been passed down since ancient times:

"When the Nuo drums sound at midnight, not even ghosts or gods dare stand in their way."

My name is Luo Xia, and I am a Nuo-mask battle shaman.

In this world overrun by demons and monsters, I possess seven ancient Nuo masks, each hiding power that can shake heaven and earth:

Mountain-Splitting General Mask: Draw your blade and subdue demons

Dragon King Rain-Bringing Mask: Command wind and rain, and master rivers

Zhong Kui Evil-Quelling Mask: A bane to dark forces, it sends every ghost fleeing

From the wax-dyeing spirit in Duyun City to the Corpse King awakening on Leigong Mountain;

from water ghosts running amok beneath the Zhangjiang River to a thousand-year-old witchcraft disaster in the ancient tombs of Yelang

When I put on a mask, I become humanity's last night watchman.

(Travel across the land of China, and discover the breathtaking colors of Guizhou.)