Mengsu Duyu

It pissed me off. My name is Chayue Mengsu. A sudden slap in the face tore open the hidden world of witchcraft in my mother. Black air fills the wilderness, a blood moon hangs in the sky, strange trees are covered with human-faced fruits, and a giant evil temple stands in the sky. Even Yue Lao, who is curious about appearing as an evil god, falls here. I summoned the gods to quell this illusory realm. I thought the disaster would end here, but the long night had just begun. The angry King Fudo warns of the evil behind him, and he encounters a starving ghost in the gate of hell, relying on his daily knowledge of supernatural games to escape death; the inescapable fantasy of marriage, Manjusri Bodhisattva personally arranges and tears up the absurd wedding ceremony; in the ensuing nightmare, snakes and zombies block the road, the unpredictable "heaven" overlooks everything, and the souls of the family are quietly lost. One after another, illusions intertwined with reality and reality, reality and ghosts and gods are indistinguishable. The calamity seems to have subsided temporarily, but I know in my heart that this is far from the end. There is still an unknown disaster, quietly waiting for my arrival in the dark.