Lu Xun has lived for twenty-three years, and his biggest regret is that he has never seen a ghost.
It's not that he doesn't want to see her - it's that his yang energy is too strong, and ghosts will run away when they see him.
Until that day, a wandering spirit ran into his arms and melted on the spot.
The "furnace" in his body that he had cultivated since childhood tasted the taste of ghosts for the first time.
From then on, ghosts began to actively seek him out.
The low-level people are afraid of him, and the high-level people regard him as a tonic.
Lu Xun smiled: "Come on, my stove is cold."
