On July 15th, hundreds of ghosts walk at night. A young Taoist priest dressed like a beggar stood on the edge of the cliff. He stopped the bus that had fallen off the cliff, pulled back the dying person with a needle, and slapped the law enforcer who was pretending to be blind to wake up. Only the compass in his arms knew that this "indecent" living god had to rely on this "unorthodox" living god to save the world from this mess.
