That summer vacation, I thought I was just going to the northeastern valley with my uncle to make a living, but I didn't expect that I would step into an abyss of eternal destruction. Instead, I was entangled by a fatal "fire spirit bead".
After that, my internal organs were on fire, and I could only survive by collecting the legendary Five Elements Spiritual Beads. For this damn life, I followed my uncle who was half-sounding and traveled all over:
Huangling Fairy Village in Daxinganling, the strange shipwreck in Taklimakan, the bronze trees deep in Ailao Mountain...
Others rely on talismans to catch ghosts, but my uncle relied on earthen guns to catch ghosts.
The old uncle smoked a dry cigarette and said to me: "My nephew, don't believe in those feudal superstitions, what kind of monsters and ghosts? As long as there is enough gunpowder, the gods will dance to the Pure Land of Paradise for me!"
