Back in those days, stories about Wang Xiahuar, the ghost-slaying master, were told one after another. In a vast, dark forest, Wang Xiahuar came up to me, handed me a Seven-Star Sword to look after, and then disappeared. The Big Dipper, a bronze sword, slaying ghosts and demons, shamanic spells… How are all these things connected? Was Wang Xiahuar really that extraordinary? What unexpected things will happen now that he has left behind that bronze sword? What will become of him at the hands of the demons he once drove away? The stories told in the legends are unfolding…
