Get Through a Disaster

The 312th year of Yong'an, Ghost Festival. It has been raining in Tianluo City for three days. There are corpses on both sides of the official road, and the old crows have red eyes. A monk with a bald head and gray robe walked out of the rain, with a pair of black and white swords hanging from his waist. He was so handsome that he didn't look like a monk...