Old-School Taoism: I Walk in the Ghost World

I once thought that the Taoist sect was old-fashioned, so I broke up with Uncle Jiu and went abroad. When he came back, he went to mourn for him. The mourning hall was bone-chillingly cold, the candlelight trembled for no reason, and the big dog growled into the void. Ah Le stopped talking, Su Wan looked uneasy, leaving traces of evil spirits under the table. Only then did I realize that Uncle Jiu died strangely. The old yin and yang things that I desperately tried to escape from back then, Now one by one, one by one, they are all entangled with me. The copper coin pendant was hot, the vagina was peeping at me, and someone was pressing closer in the dark. I don't want to be a deserter anymore. This time, I want to pick up my Taoist skills, Find out the cause of Uncle Jiu's death and protect this old street.