Jiang Jiang had never seen such a strange moon.
The blood-red moon wheel hangs above the tall buildings in the city, dyeing the neon lights a dark red. The notifications on his mobile phone kept reminding him of the "blood moon phenomenon that occurs once in a thousand years", but he had no time to pay attention to it.
"Damn, I'm already off work..." He complained as he ran, taking a shortcut through an abandoned temple area in the old city.
Suddenly, a strange chanting sound attracted his attention. Turning the corner, he stopped in astonishment - in the open space ahead, hundreds of people in ancient clothes were lining up neatly, slowly circling around a bronze cauldron, holding ancient lanterns in their hands. Their faces were pale and their movements were stiff, as if they were performing a carefully rehearsed ceremony.
Timid Suffer: Jiang Ning VS Forced Ghost Attack: Qiu Danyu
Qiu Danyu: I traveled a thousand years just to see him, and the blood moon is the proof.
Purpose: Create for hard work
