I Started Traveling in Ba Min

Changle Youshen has three taboos: avoid saying that the statue of the god is light, avoid blocking the way of the god's generals, and the most fatal thing, avoid saying that the statue of the god falls to the ground. In the dark night of 2026, hundreds of ghosts roam the night. At the crossroads in Houfu Village, the three-meter-high "Zhao Shijiang" tower, the main deity, was as heavy as a mountain, and the three lifting hands were crushed and their spines were broken. The wooden god's eyes slowly moved and stared at the crowd of spectators. The statue of the god is about to fall to the ground, and hundreds of ghosts are about to take over the body. Chen An kicked the brazier under his feet to pieces, tore off the tattered robe on his body, and faced the biting wind, and dove into the hollow tower bones weighing a thousand kilograms. [Eight Min's Divine Records] suddenly opened! He bit the tip of his tongue, and blood sprayed inside the statue. In an instant, the dazzling neon lights tore through the night, and the heart-shattering heavy metal electronic sound suppressed the wails of all ghosts! "Mortal bones are light, but divine grace is as heavy as the sea. In this world, it's not your turn to make the final decision, you dirty guys!" Among the scarlet paper money flying in the sky, a three-meter-tall giant god general rose from the ground. Chen An, to the thunderous electronic music rhythm, smashed that indescribable terror with one slap!