My name is Wang Dapao. I used to be a Feng Shui guy who relied on his words to make a living. Move an ancestral grave for an old classmate and get involved in the family property war between the two of them. Well, now, our feet slipped and we fell directly into the thousand-year underground palace under the tomb!
Well, not only was he trapped, but he also released the thousand-year-old zombies inside.
When we climbed back to the earth, we were all dumbfounded - the world was ending! Zombies are everywhere, civilization collapses,
But man I got lucky! I came to a large family recognition scene with my grandfather who had been dead for many years.
Once upon a time, I fooled you about Feng Shui. If you called me "Paozi", I would admit it.
Now the world has changed,
What do you call me now?
