The old urn has been covered with dust, and it remains alone for the rest of its years.
Xu Tianshi's lineage continues to this day, and only an old man is left to stick to his original intention.
The vast world of mortals is filled with bright lights, and all our former comrades have returned to the earth.
Every rainy night, he holds a talisman and a sword, walking through the desolate streets and chasing down the zombies dormant in the modern city.
No one understands his loneliness, only a Taoist scroll and an ancient sword accompany him for the rest of the night.
