Ghost Path Tianying

The son of pure yin is a prisoner in the ghost realm. My name is Jiang Yin, and I was born on the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month, when the gate of hell is wide open and a hundred crows hang from the branches. On the day I was born, all the Yin Qi within a radius of several miles was swallowed up by me, alarming everything that should not be alarmed. The ghost Taoist kidnapped me into a mass grave, planted a soul-sealing seal in my body, and fed the monster sealed in my body in the name of opening up the Yin veins. He said that I was extremely talented and my practice of ghost cultivation was making rapid progress. But his eyes were not like a master looking at his apprentice, but like a farmer looking at the crops that were about to be harvested. Twelve years later, the blood moon crossed the sky, hundreds of ghosts walked at night, and the soul-sealing seal awakened for the first time. Grandma Mai led three ghost collectors to block the road and asked me to "bring them back alive or dead." The Zhao family has been following me for twelve years, not just to avenge a paralyzed Taoist priest. The Wedding Dress Demon peels off people's skin and changes their faces, stalking them silently in the forest. The one-armed Orion Feng Shu told me that the pattern of the soul-sealing seal was exactly the same as the poisonous pattern on his shoulder - that demon wearing human skin might be hiding in the person I am most familiar with. The ancient bones deep in the sinkhole handed the Yin-Devouring Pendant into my hands, but left behind a prophecy - a person who is pure yin and extremely yang. What exactly is sealed in the soul-sealing seal? Where do the ghost Taoists flee to? Why can't the Zhao family keep any pure Yin son alive past the age of eighteen? I put on the Yin-Devouring Pendant and embarked on the path of hunting and being hunted. This is a road of no return that uses soul as food and yin as body. All those who want to eat me will eventually become bones at my feet.