The demolition of the old grave, the serial murders in the teaching building, the fatal temptation of the girl in the rain, the eyes of the bear doll, the dismemberment case in the cinema, the mermaid in the basement, the supernatural incident of a famous prostitute in the late Tang Dynasty...
The frightening thing is that every time the people or ghosts who tried to deal with me ended up turning into a pile of powder, they were gone when the wind blew. It was as if it had never appeared.
Not a clue. Step by step, I walked towards the trajectory arranged by fate.
A child from an ordinary rural family is being fought over by many forces. Some want me dead, while others want to protect me. And the origin of everything can be traced back to the Han Dynasty.
Tian Yuer, an incomparably beautiful woman, came to me like a god descending from me, accompanying me to experience and grow. In the end, I discovered that all deaths were related to her.
Love, hatred, life-threatening traps... I am struggling in the world of mortals.
Taoist, Taoist, Taoist, Taoist, Taoist, Qiankun Saint. Let's see how I, with mediocre qualifications, reach the top.
My name is Chen Tao, and I am a funny person.
Trial reading: The contestant was lying on the ground gasping for air in shock. At this time, I saw clearly that she was an unscrupulous woman under Li Jielian. She patted the two lumps of undulating flesh on her chest and said to us gratefully, "Thank you."
"Pfft." I stabbed Wang Ba into her chest without hesitation. After this guy fluttered twice, his body quickly shriveled up, and her plumpness and pride disappeared.
I put away Wang Ba and said humbly: "You are so polite, please do Suoxi, Wanong." (Shaoxing dialect, why are you so polite? I don't want you to thank me.)