It's not that there is no God in this world, but that the way of God is collapsing.
The priesthood left over from the old era has not completely disappeared. They are scattered around a door, a well, a stove, a river, and a city, barely surviving on fragmentary incense and incomplete rules. Ordinary people cannot see it and will only feel that "something is wrong" in their lives.
Ji Linchuan, the night shift worker at the funeral home, inherited the incense book that was about to be extinguished. Starting from guarding a door, he took over the remaining duties of the door god, well god, kitchen god, bridge god, river god, and city god. In an era when false gods were rampant and the world was disordered, he reestablished the scattered Shinto bit by bit.
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The writing style is steady, the creativity is novel, and the ending is timely. The talent is not yet exhausted. I look forward to the next chapter.
The writing style is steady, the creativity is novel, and the ending is timely. The talent is not yet exhausted. I look forward to the next chapter.