Zhao Dezhu, nicknamed Zhao Ergou, was twenty-six years old and graduated from a third-rate university. He had been living in the city for four years and finally ran away to the village, owing three months' rent.
The only possession left behind by his grandfather is "Folk Remedies for Miscellaneous Diseases" - a book of folk remedies for treating cattle and sheep diarrhea and frightened children.
He originally wanted to rely on this book to pretend to be clever and make a living, but every time he made nonsense, he ran into the real thing - a water ghost begging for shoes, a ghost breaking a wall and peeling corn, and a woman in red in Gujing telling her dreams. What's even more sinister is that those homespun methods he made up actually work?
From "Big Fool" to "Mr. Zhao", Ergou was put on the altar in a daze. It wasn't until he dug out the broken monument left by his grandfather that he discovered that he was not a magic stick at all, but the 20th generation village guard of Qingshan Village - a secret identity that had been passed down from generation to generation for three hundred years and guarded the village with life.
Twenty seniors stood behind him, with three hundred years of inheritance beneath their feet. Want to run? Can't run away.
"I, Zhao Dezhu, will die in Qingshan Village in this life."
