Mai Guixiang: Believe in Science

The rain falls during the Qingming Festival, and ghosts chirp in the deserted village. The nursery rhymes in Huangquan Village have been sung for hundreds of years, hiding the deepest evil secrets of the mountain village. When I was five years old, my vaginal eyes opened and I could see yin and yang ghosts and gods. I was regarded by the whole village as a troubled child and haunted by monsters. It happened that the only descendant of the Mayi sect returned to the hidden mountain village and accepted me as his disciple. For the past thirteen years, I have taken root in an ancient village deep in the mountains and practiced hard to inherit the lineage of lineage. Numerology and divination, fortune-telling, Feng Shui, praying with talismans, calling for wind and rain, catching ghosts and demons, suppressing evil spirits and overcoming misfortunes... I have learned all the five techniques of Mai, and I have a thorough understanding of the Taoist arts. Master has given many instructions: If you are under the age of eighteen, you must not join the world, show the Dharma, or interfere with the yin and yang of the world. For thirteen years, I hid all my extraordinary abilities, pretending to be an ordinary mountain village boy, studying and going to school, and living a stable life. Everyone in the village thought that I was just an ordinary child who was suffering from hardship and timidity, and my classmates in the city only thought that I was a rustic and reserved rural candidate. Until the age of eighteen, when the college entrance examination came to an end, I stepped out of the mountains and into the bustling urban area. The evil in the busy city, the shady situation in the real estate, the evil spirits at work, the villain's schemes, the hidden dangers of natural disasters...