Zhang Qinghe, the last purple-robed heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, was ordered to go down the mountain and step into the smoky modern Feng Shui world. Others can catch ghosts by drawing talismans and forming formations, narrowly escaping death; to catch ghosts, he only needs to silently take out his ancestral purple and gold incense burner and light a stick of incense. "How dare you dare to be so bold in front of a poor Taoist?" Faced with the arrogant thousand-year-old flying corpse and the self-esteemed master of metaphysics, Zhang Qinghe calmly said: "Master, someone bullied your only child!" The next second, thunder rolled from the sky, and the phantoms of the Taoist ancestors of all generations covered the sky, and even the immortal weapons were directly smashed down. The master of metaphysics was so frightened that he knelt down on the spot: "Let me show you Feng Shui, you brought all the ancestors here?!" While the monsters and so-called masters in the modern Feng Shui world were still fighting for their heads over a few incomplete Taoist books, Zhang Qinghe had already relied on "gnawing at the old" to become a living ancestor that no one in the Yin and Yang worlds could afford to offend...
Very good, well worth reading further!
Don't read, the writing is very messy
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