My natal lamp was secretly stolen by my aunt for three years.
They forged false fortunes, sucked away my academic, financial and noble luck, and fed them all to my cousin. Even my parents' car accident that year was also a result of evil magic.
On the day when my life lamp was about to be completely extinguished, the ancestral glass lamp pendant around my neck lit up with white light, leading me to the old streets of Lingnan in the Republic of China.
Chen Jiulang, the Taoist priest of An Deng Hall, saw the broken fate at a glance and accepted me as his disciple, teaching me the orthodox Taoist methods of protecting lanterns, breaking luck, and resolving the troubles of Nanyang.
One day in modern times, three days of hard training in the Republic of China.
When I return with ancient Taoist skills, I will tear up the false fortune lamp and detonate the backlash of stolen luck.
My cousin failed the public examination one after another, my aunt's shop went bankrupt one after another, and the evil warlock was plagued by disasters.
He only wanted to regain his own destiny, but unexpectedly dug up a magical black chain that spanned the mainland and Southeast Asia and resold the destiny of mortals.
Those who steal the lamp will be devoured by the lamp, and those who steal luck will be punished by heaven.
From then on, there was one more lampkeeper in the market, protecting the lights of thousands of houses and cutting off evil spirits in the darkness.
