Every hundred years, the polar night falls, and a hundred ghosts walk at night.
Mingfei was either lucky or not. When he was born, it had been sixty years since the last polar night. It happened to be ten years when he became a shaman and became a priest.
As a witch, he can ward off evil spirits; as a monk, he can slay demons and defend the Way. Ming Fei considers himself not a saint, but he is willing to follow this path with this intention.
Clinker, one night, Ming Fei had a dream. In the dream, everyone knew that Bai Zhu and Yunlin knew each other and fell in love. Unfortunately, later on, Yunlin was haunted by the demon, and his sword was cut off, so he turned around and joined the demon.
The Wuzhou Immortal Sect approaches Bai Zhu in an attempt to surround and kill the demon. And she is in love with someone else. The object of her love is Lu Xianchen, the prodigy of the human race who stabbed her through the heart.
Ming Fei, who wants to dethrone the high priest:? ? ?
What kind of love is this? Stay away from me! ! !
Intent: Dawn in the long night
