Portrait of a Changing World

He had only stopped to rescue a little Daoist priest by the roadside, never expecting the boy to give him a blackened stick of incense and solemnly declare that it was a treasure.

He naturally paid it no mind.

The land of Shu was hot and humid, and summer brought swarms of mosquitoes. Fed up with them, he casually lit the incense, never expecting it to summon a fearsome red-robed ghost.

Jun Moyuan: “...Mr. Ghost, obsession brings suffering. Hurry up and reincarnate!”

Gan Zhihan (smiling): “No.”

The story of a young master living in seclusion and a century-old ghost =.=