The Ghost King Is My Cotton Doll

Li Zhuo's parents died when he was young, and his constitution is extremely yin-qi. He is a weirdo who is both human and ghost. He is neither welcomed by humans nor accepted by ghosts. Unlike the junior ghost exorcists who were respected in the family, Li Zhuo was considered a shame to the Li family and was thrown to the old housekeeper as soon as he was born to fend for himself in a small town on the border of the evil ghost realm. The old housekeeper was old and passed away when Li Zhuo was about to come of age. Without his protection, the people and ghosts in the small town became even worse. Li Zhuo had long been accustomed to such days, until one day a cotton doll he picked up began to speak. "Will there be a fight?" "I'm convinced, why don't you run away if you can't beat me?" "Go away, clumsy one." Li Zhuo looked at the little baby that jumped up and could not even touch his knees. He used his clumsy hands and feet to fight away a fierce ghost that bullied him. The doll put his hands on his hips and said proudly: "Did you see? I will only teach you once, and you will hit me like this next time." Li Zhuo nodded and lowered his head to sew the baby's small arms that were exposed to cotton. His emotions, which had been numb for many years, were faintly ups and downs. Many years later, the only ghost master in the world was born. It was rumored that he was the abandoned freak of the Li family. The Li family came to hear the news. The family relationship that had been dead for many years suddenly rekindled. The head of the family burst into tears and asked Li Zhuo to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan. The young man lost his former timidity and looked on with a calm expression as he regretted and cried bitterly as a group of people performed. Sensing something was going on, the Li family cried even louder, trying to impress the young man with their tears. Suddenly, a terrifying pressure pushed everyone to the ground, and the handsome Shura Ghost King appeared out of thin air, holding the young man in his arms, with a bone-chilling coldness in his eyes. "Kill them all if they cry again and get out of Shura City." The Li family's breath was suffocated, and they didn't even bother to wipe their noses. They got up and ran away in despair. The story of a beautiful little pitiful being redeemed by a grumpy cotton doll. The text may be slightly modified, but the core message remains unchanged. Interested treasures can be collected (little doll shows your heart) Intention: Shine with confidence