I Consecrated the Gods in the City

I opened the "Xuanjun Divine Genealogy" left by my grandfather and became the only Shinto agent in the world. From then on, it became my daily routine to consecrate door gods, appease the land, and send away resentful spirits. I thought this was just a casual job to maintain the incense, until—— Under the century-old stage is buried a soul-locking array that hates winning money. The cry of the mysterious Buddha comes from the ancient temple in Xishuangbanna. The witch's crystal ball in the old house in the concession reflects the blood moon. All forces quietly woke up and turned their attention to the ancient book in my hand. Now, I stand at the junction of man and God. The left hand is the incense that is about to be cut off for thousands of years, and the right hand is the evil spirits from all directions that are ready to move. And my choice will determine what this world will believe in in the end.