I am an authentic descendant of Xuanmen. I have been taught since I was a child to slay demons and save lonely souls. Until I met Xie Wuwang, an evil ghost who stayed in my Taoist temple and forced me to cook braised pork for him every day.
The ghosts in other people's homes are spooky and terrifying, but the ghost in my home looks like an uncle. He thought the charms I drew were too ugly and the curses I recited were too crude. Even when I was bullied by other evil spirits, he called me "trash" and crushed the other person's head with one hand.
Later I discovered that he was not an evil ghost at all, but a fool who had waited three hundred years on the banks of the Forgotten River for me and did not even dare to enter reincarnation.
"Little Taoist priest, you have saved so many ghosts, when will you save me?"
"... How do you want me to get through it?"
"I promise that kind of crossing with my body."
Intention: It is about two lonely souls accompanying each other and warming each other in the secular world.