Chen Qing is a half-baked feng shui master with yin-yang eyes, which he uses to look for his keys. When he first entered the trade, he read a compass like a heart-rate monitor and drew talismans like a child’s scribbles. Even the evil spirits who saw him wanted to sigh and say, “Hey, maybe you should take a class first?”
It wasn’t until he took on the case of “the soggy uncle” at Old Zhao’s house in the neighboring village that his master’s words finally opened his eyes: in this line of work, the most terrifying thing isn’t an evil spirit, but the demon in people’s hearts. From then on, Chen Qing began his tearfully hilarious journey to level up: with a feng shui compass in one hand, he took on his rivals, and with a peachwood sword in the other, he chased after ghosts to hack at them.
From trembling with fear to scaring ghosts half to death, from not understanding baleful energy to taking on every challenger, this former construction-site laborer is blazing his own trail to become the feng shui world’s most unconventional rising star. Still, he can’t help wondering if he’s gone off track. Why else would his clients get stranger by the day, with even the Huang Daxian from the neighboring village coming to ask him about “school-district graves”...
