Liu Zeyu traveled through time and became a frail and sickly young master from an aristocratic family.
When he went out and met a zombie, all his guards died. Uncle Qingshi blocked his claws and the corpse poison entered his body.
Just at the moment of despair, a Taoist priest wearing round glasses and carrying a mahogany sword fell from the sky.
"Brother, help me suppress it, and I'll take care of this beast!"
A sword penetrated the chest and the zombie was destroyed on the spot.
Liu Zeyu was so excited that he was trembling all over: Taoist Priest Four Eyes! This is Taoist Priest Four Eyes!
Uncle Qingshi is saved!
But what he didn't know was that his eyes were also looking at him——
"Why does this kid look like he has known me for a long time?"
