I inherited a century-old haunted house that no one in the village dared to live in, and unexpectedly discovered that the bronze mirror in the attic led directly to the strange and mysterious realm of the heavens.
At twelve o'clock in the morning, the bronze mirror lights up, and abandoned school buildings, taboos in mountain villages, curses on ancient houses, and Huangquan Inns appear in turn.
Other people's adventures are just for show, but I can really see all the weirdness in the world.
I started a live broadcast casually, wanting to kill time, but I didn't expect that all the netizens on the Internet would immediately explode.
"Why are all the anchor shots in black? Can you be more professional when pretending to be a ghost?"
"Wait! Is there a knock on the door? Don't look back! Don't look back!"
"This is not an Internet celebrity script, this is a real ghost story, run!"
From this moment on, I became the only man in the entire Internet who could face the strangeness head-on. While cracking the rules of the secret realm, I unlocked the bloodline of the ancestral night watchman. I lived in low-key seclusion in the countryside, but was suddenly regarded as a taboo boss by the entire Internet.
