After watching the ghosts, I felt happy, so I wanted to write a fanfic so that I could be happy watching it and you would be happy too.
What if during the nine hundred years that Jin Qian thought he was waiting for death, there had ever been an immortal person (if it could still be called a human being for the time being), a person who had experienced the ancient Pangu creation of heaven and earth, Nuwa clay creation of man, and five thousand years of Chinese history? Time War I and II?
In that accident and necessity, they met each other just like that. As that ancient god, the life was so long, why not find some fun for others to have fun yourself.
Let's look at the evil and cold-hearted ancient god? Soul? How he bases his own happiness on the pain of others, and how he constantly causes trouble for that general, the ghost Jin Qian.