Continued Deng Lu

A lamp illuminates the world as well as the underworld. When Yan Shou woke up, he had become a blind and lame lamp-sweeping beggar in a ruined temple. The incense in the temple is about to go out, evil ghosts are peeking at the door outside the temple, and the life lamps above the heads of the people in the city are shaking. But no one knew that his blind eye could see the lights of living beings. Mortals have life lamps, dead souls have soul fire, gods have incense, and demons have evil flames. If the lamp goes out, life is gone; if the lamp has no shadow, it means there is a ghost hiding under the skin. He used a copper lamp to illuminate the two realms of yin and yang. The world respects him as Mr. Lamp Keeper. Until the old pilgrim with a dark head appeared and told him with a smile: "Every lamp you save is fuel for my fire." At this point, it suddenly became clear. He is the salary earned by the previous generation of lamp bearers with their lives. And the last sky lantern in this world will either be burned out by him or it will be completely extinguished in his hands.