Xu Xu was frail and sickly, and he considered the immortal Hu Wu Ye as his godfather since he was a child.
On the night of my eighteenth birthday, the copper bell in the old house rang in the calm wind, and the chicken blood on the altar table condensed into four words: Come and save me quickly.
The fifth master Hu, who had never appeared before, suddenly appeared, with a sharp-mouthed fox face wearing the shroud of Grandpa Xu Xu.
Following Huang Fu's guidance, Xu Xu dug up the untouchable solitary grave in the back mountain...
Buried in the grave was his great-uncle who "died accidentally" ten years ago, and the corpse clutched the Xu family's genealogy.
