Others Rely on Enlightenment, but I Rely on Swallowing Demons

'On the night of the blood moon, hundreds of ghosts roam freely. The water is like a mirror, as still as a mirror, reflecting blood-colored...' "What?" Jiang Yu shook off the strange words in his mind. I don't know when, all kinds of strange words always appeared in his mind. It wasn't until he became an adult that he understood the meaning...