Hidden in the back hill of Wailiu Village is a sealed thousand-year-old dragon vein.
Six months ago, an outside expedition team broke into the mountain village and broke the silence. The village chief Liu Fugui secretly colluded with outsiders and laid a soul-eating curse to complete an ancient sacrifice with the lives of the entire village.
My mother was cursed and her life hung on a thread. I rushed to the forbidden area of the back mountain overnight to find my grandmother who was living in seclusion, and then I realized that I was the last descendant of the Ye family.
In order to save my mother, I forcibly activated the Taoist secrets, burned up my Taoist foundation, and pretended to be a stupid child, dormant and forbearing.
There are still several years before the Zhongyuan ghost gate opens.
I hid the bronze jade pendant, held the mahogany cone of Zhenyin tightly, and waited quietly for the day when the seal would be loosened.
A lonely soul can still be transformed, but the human heart is far more sinister than a ghost.
The centenary festival has begun. This time, I will protect the dragon veins and the people of Wailiu Village.
