After transmigrating to another world a year ago, Zhang Hao is all alone, having inherited Fuxi Hall, an abandoned temple on a barren mountain.
But fate has other plans. The master who took him in dies suddenly, without teaching him a single Maoshan spell. Zhang Hao is left to guard the empty temple by himself, keeping company with the lonely mountain forest day and night.
He thought he would simply live a poor but peaceful life, tending the temple until the end of his days. Then one terrifying night shattered the calm.
The spring water from the mountain well he relied on for survival had long been tainted by vengeful spirits.
At eleven at night, an eerie blue shadow appears in his room. The sound of an opera being sung circles his ears, chilling him to the bone.
A pale, bloodless face. Eyes strangely filled with white. Black, sharp teeth, with dark water dripping from them. It is none other than the legendary merciless, vengeful, peerless evil ghost who claims lives: Chu Renmei!
Zhang Hao knows the story and understands how terrifying she is. Anyone who drinks the water will be hunted down, and no one can escape alive!
With no magic arts and nowhere to run, the shadow of death falls over him in an instant. His life hangs by a thread!
Cornered, he remembers the only way to turn things around. He throws caution to the wind and embraces the evil ghost to survive!
Unexpectedly, the ferocious ghost freezes, and all murderous intent vanishes.
But just as the danger seems to have passed, a mysterious voice suddenly booms deep in his mind...
A transmigrator with no magic skills, left to guard a temple, is caught in one supernatural trap after another. Thus begins his heart-pounding struggle to survive and drive out spirits!
Mark. . . .