Ten years ago, an unjust ghost claimed his life, and everyone in the Liu family was bleeding. I was the only one who survived, bearing a blood feud.
Ten years later, I came down the mountain holding a mahogany sword and became the only successor of contemporary Taoism. Everyone in the world says that I kill demons for the sake of the common people. Little did I know, I traveled all over the underworld, searching for the ghost that should have been gone ten years ago - the Risha ghost.
But when I tore apart a corner of the truth, I found that the murder that year was far more terrifying than the ghost seeking his life...
