Have you ever seen a female ghost waiting for someone at a national road milestone in the middle of the night?
I've seen it.
Driving that rainy night, I almost killed a Taoist priest who was drawing amulets in the middle of the road. He stood up and looked at my speedometer and said, "You're speeding." I said there were no cameras in the wilderness. He ignored me and put a yellow talisman on the monument No. 1314 - A woman in a white dress walked out of the monument.
She has been waiting in front of this monument for seventy years. Waiting for someone who will never come back.
From that day on, I was tied to this Taoist priest named Shen. He practiced the Maoshan orthodoxy, and I followed the Lu family and followed the Yin tradition. He used a jujube sword to draw thunder from the sky, while I relied on my body to resist the evil spirits. His Taoist intention is to "survive disasters and protect lives", and my rule is "to save the living first" - quarrel every day, and then join forces to catch ghosts after the quarrel.
Later we discovered that there were seventy-one places across the country where resentment was pouring out from deep within the earth's veins. Someone is raising evil spirits on a large scale. And Shen Qingyan and I both have the blood of ancient pulse keepers flowing in our bodies.
Our trip is not to catch a few ghosts. It is to prevent the destruction of the world.
A story about ghost hunting on the road with two male protagonists, a cold Taoist priest × a ruthless man who stalks ghosts
Purpose: To overcome evil, not to suppress evil, but to repay old debts for the world.