I Am a Ghost Hunter in the Ghost City

As long as desire is immortal, ghosts will never die. The two clans of Tunjing have been fighting for hundreds of years, and the Ghost Suppression Division has suppressed the Iron Curtain. The double cultivator was born between the cracks, with his left hand devouring ghost power and his right hand channeling divine power. When the black shadow deep in the ruins opens its eyes, ghost hunters will finally understand that what they want to hunt is never just ghosts. (No system, unhappy article, the protagonist slowly grows up)