At the foot of Lingxi Mountain, there is a century-old inn.
The shopkeeper Li Yanqiu is a retired old swordsman. The abacus, stove, tables and chairs, bowls, chopsticks, lanterns... All of them have been refined over time. When there are guests, everyone performs their duties. When no one is around, they take on different forms and chatter. Occasionally, they show off their abilities and frighten the guests.
Business travelers, monks, and monsters traveling from north to south rest here, and there are new stories every night. This is not a grand legend about conquering demons, but just the daily fireworks of a group of old objects in an inn.
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