Chen Dadaoer, a young man who hangs around in the alleys of Nancheng, wears flip-flops and big pants, and is the standard in the Arctic Ocean.
The 18th generation descendant of the ghost-catching master - although his professional skills vary from time to time, even the compass is often used as an ashtray.
That night, as he was wandering back to the alley with a cigarette in his mouth, something suddenly fell from the sky and hit him squarely on the back of the head.
When I looked down, I saw half a bronze mirror engraved with charms.
Just as he cursed, "Who the hell is so wicked?" When he looked up, all the lights in the alley went out.
In the darkness, countless pairs of green eyes lit up from all directions.
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