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Li Cang's mind seemed to be stuffed into a mess, and countless fragments of memories that did not belong to him came up like a tide: In the first year of Qianyu of the Later Han Dynasty, in Songzhou, Zhao Kuangyin, the commander of the tooth soldiers under the tent of the Jiedu Army of the Returned Army, was wrestling with someone in the school field yesterday. He was tricked and fell off his horse. The back of his head hit the ground and he lost his breath on the spot. No, it's not that he's out of breath, it's that the original Zhao Kuangyin is dead, and now in this body is firefighter Li Cang who just died on the fire. He subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to touch the back of his head. As soon as his fingertips moved, a clear jade sound suddenly sounded in his mind. A warm jade-like light ball slowly emerged in the depths of his consciousness, and a warm flow of information spread along the nerves - [The recognition of the Nuwa Stone as its owner is completed, the host soul body is reshaped, and three original abilities are granted] [The power of immortality: The host soul is bound to the physical body, immortal, immune to mortal damage, and only takes effect on the host itself] [The power of deduction: The host can deduce the laws of operation of all things, which can only be used by the host itself. The results obtained from the deduction can be freely taught to others] [Healing power: can repair all damage to the mortal body, and can affect oneself and others] Li Cang was stunned. The memory of the sacrifice in the fire was still very clear. The burning pain seemed to still remain in the nerve endings. Now the message from Nuwa Stone clearly told him that he was reborn as Zhao Kuangyin and got three golden fingers?

Li Chengzhen traveled through the Hong Kong TV world and took over a paper-making shop that was on the verge of bankruptcy. It seems prosperous here, but in fact demons are rampant. The dark night in Mong Kok, the ghost bureau, the old corpse in the mountain village... Countless supernatural events are intertwined into a huge web. At the beginning of the awakening [Zhong Kui's Ghost-Swallowing Technique], the magic weapon of his destiny, the Demon-Conquering Sword, was in ruins. In order to repair the magic weapon, he was forced to embark on a domineering path of "eating on ghosts". "The female ghost in red? Her grievances are so weak that it can't even be squeezed between her teeth." "The evil spirit in the mirror? It's just a good place to sharpen your sword." From the little Taoist priests on the streets of Mong Kok to pulling chestnuts from the fire of the Jiali Building; from fighting against the underground society "Netherworld Society" to cross-border expeditions to crush gods and Buddhas. When everyone thought he was a charlatan who was greedy for money and lust, he had devoured thousands of ghosts, became a saint in his body, and transformed into the only God in charge of punishment in the universe! "My name is Li Chengzhen. As the name suggests, I specialize in treating all kinds of inauthenticity."

Deep in Mong Kok, there is a "Ping An Paper-making Shop" that only opens at midnight. The owner, Li Cang, always has two walnuts in his hand, and a lazy black dog lying at his feet. Some people say that he is a ruthless collector who even dares to earn money from evil ghosts to buy his life; Some people also say that he is a great philanthropist who likes to do good deeds. The paper money scattered all over the sky can overcome all the hardships in the world. You start with a broken pot and a handful of rusty copper coins. In this era of rampant gods and demons, Li Cang does not believe in fists, but only in business. Facing the red-clothed ghost who was demanding his life, he took out his account book and said, "Grudge is worth thirty million. Do you want to pay it in installments or mortgage it with your life?" Facing the arrogant leader of the Tiandao Alliance, he offered up the treasured money: "Your magic weapon is good, but it has been confiscated due to 'suspected violations'." Facing the coming alien gods, he opened the cornucopia: "Want to invade the earth? First ask me if I have cash flow." From the underground banks on the streets of Hong Kong Island, to the multinational consortiums on Huangquan Road, to the World Bank in Jiuzhongtian. Step by step, Li Cang turned the counterfeit goods in his hands into magical weapons, weaving laws with money, and monopolizing life and death with capital. When the old heaven sent down thunder and calamity, it tried to liquidate this "virus" that destroyed the balance. Li Cang stood on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, opened his mouth to swallow the cornucopia, and showed a businessman's smile to the gods and Buddhas in the sky: "Stop struggling. After the fight just now, your destiny... Has been fully acquired by me." Can money lead to the gods? No, wherever there is money, I am God.