My name is Chen Chuang, a native of Liaoyang. I work as a debt collector in Shenyang and earn a living.
My father was tricked into going to Africa, and my mother shaved her head off in the market. I graduated from technical secondary school, was a good fighter, and had a good brain, but my life was not good.
Until he was dragged by his brother to see an old lady who was a fairy.
She revealed the first half of my life with one glance: "You have evil spirits in your life, and you are afraid of family, wealth, and wife. But you can't die because someone doesn't want you to die."
I don't believe it.
As a result, that night, I saw a van with someone in the back seat holding a gun.
The yellow fairy delivers news, the permanent fairy heals injuries, the fox fairy reads hearts, the white fairy wards off disasters, and the gray fairy cuts off wealth.
The Five-Road Immortal Family is with me. Others rely on swords to survive in the world, but I rely on "things".
From Tiexi to Hunnan, from debt collection to dominance.
My name is Chen Chuang, the living ancestor of Northeast China.
