Wu Yuan is the most unlucky person in this world, a ghost.
This ghost could have become an immortal. It's his own fault. His brain was damaged. Heaven refused to accept him. He had no chance to live in the underworld. When he saw him, the ghost king sighed and rewarded him with a seduction job. He had no chance to work in the underworld and accepted his fate. How do you like it? How could fate play tricks on me? On a beautiful day when the pear moon melted, an old god with a white beard descended from the sky. He touched his head with a smile and called out: "Good disciple." Tears filled my eyes for no reason. Could it be that I finally got over it? No reason to think so simply. If Wu Yuan had been smarter back then, he would have discovered something was wrong from the smile on White Beard's face. Lord Fate Star shook his head in front of the dust-viewing mirror and sighed. There was another unlucky guy who wanted to trick me. The plot of this article is light-hearted, and you are welcome to join in.
Intention: How many years have I been dreaming about the world of mortals, but who would have thought that the young master would not be able to meet him?