In 1968, I traveled through time and became the son of a worker in Beijing, and took the initiative to apply to join the team at Ganggangyingzi.
Not because I have high consciousness, but because I know that there are Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang there.
The yellow skin in the back mountain became a spirit, capable of seducing souls and asking for titles.
The fat man didn't believe in evil and went into the mountains at night. He was so obsessed that he almost buried himself alive.
Hu Bayi and I chased into Huangpizi's tomb, only to discover that there were the remains of the Japanese water supply troops hidden underneath, as well as a thousand-year-old Liao Dynasty tomb.
In the underground palace, Huang Pizi, who had become a spirit, spewed poisonous mist, and Hu Bayi was poisoned to protect me.
At that moment, I didn't care about hiding, so I took out the half-set of gold-touching skills taught to me by Monk Kong Jing, cut off the yellow skin, broke the maze, and forcefully pulled him back from the gate of hell.
That night when we made a blood alliance, we made a promise: in this life, life and death will be together.
Later we went to the ancient city of Jingjue and were cursed by the ghost cave;
Went to Yunnan Worm Valley and narrowly escaped death in the tomb of King Xian;
Went to Kunlun Shrine and used the Muchen Bead to solve a thousand-year fate.
I thought this was the end, until I met the granddaughter of the leader of Xieling in the Longling Mysterious Cave.
She told me that the inheritance of the four sects goes far beyond that.
In a small village in Zhejiang, a young man named Wu Xie just received a scroll of Warring States silk books left by his grandfather...
