In ancient times, if there were no lights on the road, unspeakable things would happen, and the night watchman was responsible for returning the souls of the dead, walking at night, and protecting the safety of thousands of families. However, hundreds of years ago, the night watchman disappeared, and the "dark lamp" wandered into the world. Tang Zi had been looking for this lamp, and finally he saw the lamp in the hand of a young man. . . .
"Young man, I see that your hall is dark and your steps are frivolous. A great disaster is coming. Why don't I go to your house and discuss how to get rid of this disaster?" Hua Zhang turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw a man whose shoulder-length curly hair was blown into a ghost by the wind.
"... My family does not accept magic sticks, thank you for your cooperation."
The swindler and the doorkeeper who is so angry that he doesn't want to talk
Intention: A sudden inspiration