The Turbid Era of the 22Nd Century

Others rely on meditation to cultivate immortality, but I rely on electric bicycles to cultivate immortality. Li Qiuchi from Binhai City Branch No. 7 Rides a small electric donkey covered with talismans all over the city to catch ghosts. By the way, he ranks last in the Taoist Association's monthly report. Until that day, the thirty floors underground in Nanwan District were filled with turbid air. An unknown creature is awakening. The exact same abnormal fluctuations were detected underground in seven cities across the country at the same time. The master disappeared for three years, leaving only a copper coin with two words engraved on the back: Come quickly. From Binhai City to Kunlun Mountain, from the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons to the Dragon Tomb—— A Taoist priest whose magic power was blocked, an engineering student who used technology to draw talismans, an intelligence officer and a logistics officer, a ghost father and daughter, an old dragon that had slept for hundreds of years, a gray-robed man who had been guarding the tomb for two thousand years, and an action team captain who had all the silver threads on his sleeves removed but stood straight. They must repair the ancient seal that spans seven cities and stretches for four thousand years before the seal collapses. And the eye on my chest is getting closer and closer to opening. "As long as there are still people who remember me, and as long as there is a trace of fear in this world, I will never disappear." "Now, do you remember your name?"