No divine blessings, no peerless talent.
They are simply a group of ordinary people who awakened obscure supernatural abilities.
An ordinary chili pepper can shatter Yin fiends and sweep away the foul miasma of the netherworld;
An ordinary crochet hook can weave the threads of fate and lock away every illusion in the world;
A pair of eyes that can peer into memories can walk through the past of the dead, revealing the resentment and sorrow buried deep in the human world.
They do not discuss heavenly arts or aspire to become peerless gods.
This story has always been about the births, deaths, illnesses, and strange happenings of everyday life, along with its sinister thoughts.
They are ordinary folk in the eyes of others, even good-for-nothings in their daily lives, yet they hold the simplest of heroic dreams.
Nameless mortals can still take up the blade and subdue spirits...
It's closer to life, very funny and amusing