Poor Taoist Xuan Qing, a hundred-year-old Yin Shen, I came from the mirror.
A hundred years ago, I was plotted by evildoers, my body was burned, and the Yin God sealed me in the soul-suppressing ancient mirror.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already a mansion in the Mid-Levels of Hong Kong Island in 1991.
There are fake masters outside the door who are trying to swindle money, and there are evil ghosts inside that are looking for souls. A wealthy family is about to die because of evil.
Until the ancient mirror shattered, I succeeded in seizing the body.
And after I came back from being a cheater, the first thing I did was to have the rich man kneel in front of me and beg me to end the feng shui deadlock in this mansion.
Look at the haunted house, break the feng shui, suppress evil spirits, and suppress wealthy families.
Who takes the souls of wronged people to raise a building, who steps on the bones of corpses to make a fortune, who regards other people's lives as his own luck——
I will let him spit out all the life he has eaten in this life, including the capital and profits.
Reader comments
The smell is too strong. It would look better if it is less loaded with odor.
The smell is too strong. It would look better if it is less loaded with odor.