There is only one decent inn in Qinghe Town, called "Kegui".
The storyteller Liu Fengchun has been telling stories here for fifteen years, and his best one is "Xianmen Qi Tan", although he has never seen a single monk.
Three months ago, there was a regular audience member in the corner. He was wearing a white hat and would come to every performance and leave immediately after listening.
Later, there was an evil spirit in the town, and strange noises continued at night. When Liu Fengchun thought his life was in danger, a figure casually killed the evil spirit.
Liu Fengchun recognized it at a glance. He was clearly the man in white who had been coming to the inn to listen to stories.
Concept: When "destiny" itself needs to be maintained, who is the real puppet?