Evil spirits have revived in the world, and rules have collapsed. The life experience of Mo Chen, a second-hand shop clerk, is a mystery, with only an ancestral ink pipe accompanying him. His blood can bind spirits and attract evil spirits. Fortunately, he also has a brother, A Fei, who can shoulder the responsibility and make jokes together.
There is not just one pen fairy seeking life, but in groups; zombies are not afraid of the talisman, but are infinitely powerful; the magic of lowering the head and killing from the air, the evil is hard to prevent; in the night of fierce crying, hundreds of ghosts wander around, tearing the neon lights of the city.
The old Taoist dragon and tiger are greedy for money but have profound Taoism. The corpse exorcists in Xiangxi are brave and capable of carrying a cauldron. It is difficult to distinguish between good and evil in Nanyang. Official agents are struggling between science and supernatural beings... When all forces gather due to the chaos, the spearhead is faintly pointed at the special "Mokkeeper" blood in Mo Chen.
"Brother Chen, don't be afraid. If you stab someone, I'll carry it with you!" - A Fei held a cigarette in his mouth and twirled the throwing knife on his fingertips. "My blood is the best introduction to ink." - Ink lines flew from Mo Chen's fingertips, and blood-colored runes bloomed in the sky. "It is also... The final ink that ends all this."
Facing the quietly approaching corpse-raising giant and the shocking conspiracy, Mo Chen wrapped his fingers with ink lines and used blood as ink: "Heaven and earth are scrolls, and hundreds of ghosts are paintings." "I will decide the rules for this stroke!"
