The modern social animal traveled through time and became a soul that was neither a ghost nor a god in Yongchang, residing in the temple. It absorbs the power of wishes by pilgrims coming and going to ask for and fulfill their wishes.
In the last years of the Great Yong Dynasty, thousands of miles of red land, natural disasters were endless, and epidemics were rampant. People become ghosts, ghosts become people, good and evil are reversed, and the world is crazy.
I am a lonely soul in a ruined temple, hungry all day long, feeding on evil thoughts, and cultivating my appearance with the power of my wishes.
The pilgrims who come and go are all abnormal. The peace they seek hides evil intentions. A wisp of incense controls the earth, and half of the evil spirits continue to live.
Intention: Stick to your original intention, use the power of your vows to resist evil, and find a way to survive in this absurd world.