[Urban supernatural + awakening of theatrical spirits + preservation of opera traditions + lighthearted power fantasy]
Grand opera protects the land, small opera warms people's hearts. No opera is superior or inferior; all exist to protect the people.
Ordinary delivery rider Lin Nao awakened the Pure Body of All Arts after working late and passing an abandoned old opera house.
From then on, strange things plagued him, and the most absurd part was that
All he wanted was to deliver food honestly and live a peaceful, ordinary life.
Who knew that filth ran rampant in the shadows of Xingcheng, while wandering spirits clung to the resentment of the living and grew stronger?
A hidden sect of evil opera practitioners watched from the shadows, eyeing his rare, natural talent for opera.
Masters of the opera sect looked on coldly, bound by rules and unwilling to meddle in the affairs of karma.
The martial clown's movements broke sinister tricks, while the Flower Drum tune quietly quelled evil spirits.
With a wrench, he charged into haunted alleys; with half a voice of opera, he subdued Jiangcheng.
I was just a deliveryman from the streets, with no desire to claim dominion over the opera world.
Who dares disturb my humble life or harm my friends and family?
Then I'll wield the hundred arts as blades, roam every street and alley of Xingcheng, and wipe out every evil thing in the world!
