The Last Descendant of Maoshan

Traveling through the Republic of China, Su Mo became a disciple of Uncle Jiu. It takes hundreds of talismans to form one. When you open the altar and your hands tremble, you realize how difficult it is to drive away evil spirits. From Renjia Town to Hong Kong, from a Taoist boy to a real person, on the century-old Jianghu Road, he guarded the plaque of Su Ji Incense and Candle Shop, and also guarded the Master's words, "Practice Taoism to protect people." The Nanmao talismans were passed down in his hands, and the Beimao bloodline stood side by side with him. This is a story about growth, protection and inheritance - zombies, ghosts, ancient ferocious beasts, the destiny of the world is coming one after another, and behind him are the lights of thousands of houses in the old streets of Sham Shui Po. The journey of the Heavenly Master that Uncle Jiu could not finish, his disciples came to the end for him. This story is purely fictitious and any similarity is purely coincidental.