A global crisis has arrived. The person who is drawn enters a strange situation and narrowly escapes death. Those who come out alive will bring back the gifts and reach the sky in one step.
Lu Beichen, the pallbearer at the funeral parlor, has practiced the Tiangang method for eighteen years and thirty-six years.
In the real world, he can only light a cigarette with his fingertips, fan himself to save energy, and catch the bus half a step faster.
The whole Internet called him a magic stick. He set up a stall and sold talismans for twenty yuan a piece. He was even burned to verify the authenticity.
Until the bell rang for roll call in the strange world.
The gray mark is on the forehead, broadcast live worldwide.
Everyone is waiting to see how this funeral man dies.
He stood in front of the seven coffins, raised his hand and smashed the corpses into pieces with a white thunder.
Before the barrage could react, he squatted beside the empty coffin and spoke politely:
"This guy inside, stop pretending."
"Sorry."
"The uncle is here."
