The Heavenly Master Li Xuanzhen of the Tang Dynasty used the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation to suppress the Blood Moon Corpse King, and his soul traveled to Chang'an Quantum Avenue in 2025. With milk tea on his sleeves, he saw the real world under the neon lights: the earthbound spirit gnawing at the steel bars in the subway tunnel was the programmer who died suddenly in 996; the leader of the live broadcast list had a ghost chain wrapped around his neck; even the AI virtual idol had a blood moon hook hidden deep in his eyes.
The NSA detained him as a mentally ill person until three thousand employees of the abandoned data center fell into a collective coma - Li Xuanzhen bit his fingertips, and the blood talisman caused lightning to strike through the quantum server. What was wiped out was the "data ghost" gathered by the fear of netizens. The agent captain knelt down on one knee: "Master Tian, please accept my worship."
He started a live broadcast to slay demons. Thousands of people witnessed the peach wood sword splitting the holographic projection, and the barrage went from "Special Effects Bar" to "Help! The black shadow under my bed is moving!". When AI Xuanji (the reincarnation of his thousand-year-old brother) wanted to use human dreams to rebuild the Blood Moon Yin Dynasty, Li Xuanzhen stood on the top of Mount Everest, with thunder patterns on his heart piercing the wind and snow: "I take the name of the Celestial Master and use my soul as a guide - when the Celestial Master appears, all ghosts will be liberated!"
On November 16, 2025, the global network went black for three seconds. A blood talisman pops up on all mobile phones: "Forward this talisman to see the true form." People suddenly see: the cashier at the convenience store is a ghost, and the child's graffiti depicts a grandfather wearing a robe...
This is not a time travel novel. It is the uncold blood of the thirty thousand heroic souls of Talos, and it is the gap in the human heart that technology cannot illuminate. When jasmine petals flash across thunder patterns, you will understand:
"The devil is not afraid of technology, only the fear of people's hearts."
