She is the last immortal cultivator walking in the reinforced concrete jungle. On weekdays, she is a social animal who catches fish and clocks in, but secretly she is a "taotie" who makes a living by devouring evil spirits. After the ancient war, the spiritual energy was exhausted and the immortal gate was cut off. She guarded the broken inheritance, thinking that her life would be boring and boring "digesting" the darkness of the city, until an unexpected blood sacrifice made her bump into the ancient god who had been sleeping for ten thousand years and awakened in the modern era.
He is the founder of the old order and an ancient god who was betrayed and sealed by his followers. When he opened his eyes, the divine realm was in ruins, and the world had changed. He, who had very little strength, was actually regarded as a "treasure of heaven and earth" by a little human monk and almost swallowed him up.
One is a fierce foodie who hunts for "eat", and the other is a down-and-out god who needs a "power bank" to restore his strength. When the survival rules of modern social animals collide with the bottom line of dignity of ancient gods, an urban fantasy drama of love and death officially begins. God? Oh, in front of the hungry monks, they are just a breathing "spiritual compressed biscuit".
