My mother died in childbirth, and my father blamed me and hated me because I was born in Yin. The villagers were afraid of me and hated me, but only my grandparents loved me.
One hexagram determines fate, and he will die at the age of five.
On my third birthday, my grandfather married me a wife to save my life. On the night of my fifth birthday, the sound of fighting in the house shook until dawn.
I got through the storm safely, but accidents happened one after another in the village. In order to appease the wild spirits, my grandfather was willing to be buried at the entrance of the village to protect peace.
After graduating from junior high school, I went to the city to study and never went back.
I thought it would be peaceful until the bad news came...*
The man who sometimes treated me tenderly and sometimes hated me was dead, and I hurried back.
After my father died, something seemed to be broken, and strange things happened again in the village...
Ghost Emperor Tang Master vs. Warlock Yudu
Unconventional stand-in, straight-laced, chasing his wife
Intention: I haven't thought of it yet