Bronze Corpse

In the twenty-sixth year of Guangxu's reign, Shen Henian, the last heavenly master of Maoshan, took his fate as a guide and sealed the ancient zombie king Ying Gou into a bronze coffin and sunk it at the bottom of the Yangtze River. He left a message: Every time a period of time comes, strengthen the seal with blood. If this oath is violated, Ying Gou will see the light of day again, and there will be no one around him for thousands of miles. Twenty-four years later, the seal was loosened. Shen Henian's grandson Shen Changgeng, a corpse exorcist who couldn't even draw talismans accurately, lost a walking corpse at the foot of Qingniu Mountain in western Hunan. The corpse uncovered the corpse-suppressing talisman by himself, blended into the crowd of refugees, and walked into Qingniu Town. The well water in the town turned black overnight, the watchmen died suddenly one after another, and the female corpses in the mass graves were put on wedding dresses. In Qingniu Mountain outside the town, a bronze box that was exploded by explosives was empty. A black chicken that could speak human language squatted on the incense table of the ruined temple and said to Zhang Tiezhu, the fool who bombed the mountain: "The Bodhisattva doesn't care about the trouble you caused." At the same time, a tall and thin figure appeared at the entrance of the town holding a white paper lantern. He was wearing an old robe, carrying a copper coin sword on his back, with sunken eyes and a gray complexion - Shen Yunting, Shen's eldest grandson, and the uncle and brother Shen Changgeng had never met. He came to ask for his life for the Yin soldiers. There is only one final seal left by grandpa. Ying Gou's body sank at the bottom of the river, and his soul was trapped on the mountain. Two brothers, one wants to defend and the other wants to break. And the Yin soldiers have already formed a formation in the dark, waiting to collect the old debt that the Shen family has owed for twenty years—— One life, for generations.