Book of Ghosts and Ghosts

All souls are broken, and the Taoist sect is in decline. Master Poisonous Tongue carried me down the mountain: "Let's go and find a place for the homeless 'those beings' to return to." In the Qingzhou case, everyone called the spider spirit to be beaten, so he wrapped a silver thread around my palm: "Little Taoist priest, do you believe me?" On the bank of Yuanshui River, the fallen river god who was on the verge of disappearing high-fived me and swore: "I will use your wind and rain to protect my mountains and rivers." In Nianxi City, the wine cup that intoxicated the whole city took on a human form in my book: "It turns out... This is called 'understanding'." The enemies of the division sneered: "The contract is just a shackles for the weak to comfort themselves!" I don't argue, I just open the wordless book. The spider silk droops, the river waves surge, the moonlight shines brightly in the lamp, and all the spirits behind appear and respond in unison: "We all respect Qingwei's decree!"