Damn, What a Hell...

Lin Ming was born in a family of Celestial Masters, but he could not open his Yin and Yang eyes since he was a child, and his talismans would always break at the first stroke. He was a clear loser. At the age of eighteen, Lin Ming was finally given up by his family and completely returned to an ordinary life - no spells, no monsters, and no danger. Lin Yan was very satisfied. He met a handsome mixed-race guy at work, got to know each other, and got married after a brief relationship. On the first day after his marriage, he dragged his limp body out of the room. His new husband, who was so energetic and energetic, was busy in the kitchen, dragging behind him a bunch of dark, entangled tentacles that made people afraid to look directly. Lin Yan rubbed his eyes. The tentacles crawled over and wrapped around his ankles secretly and lovingly. ... It turns out that the memory of being touched by the 3456th hand last night was not an illusion. Damn, what a hell. - Later, everyone discovered that Lin Xing, a useless Celestial Master, turned out to be the Holy Body of an innate exorcist. Intention: Merge China and the West, be inclusive, take the best of both worlds and get rid of the dross.