Spiritual Path

When Jingming accidentally traveled to the troubled times of the Republic of China where zombies were rampant, the first person he met was Uncle Jiu. I thought that following this Taoist master from Maoshan, I would only be able to draw talismans, drive away corpses, and occasionally deal with a few little ghosts without eyes. Unexpectedly, I stepped into it and realized how deep the water of this world is - the old man who had been buried in the water cave for twenty years was like a dragonfly. Zombies break out of coffins, a warlock attempts to turn a corpse into an immortal in the ancient tombs of the deserted mountains, but ends up endangering both sides. Earth-bound spirits are wandering in deserted villages and mansions seeking life, and men in black appear out of nowhere to secretly disrupt the situation, making every fierce battle full of variables. Fortunately, this body that I somehow tempered during time travel has a strong and connected body, plus the Thousand-Year Ghost Sword and the Nightmare Dragon Orb that can swallow Yin and transform evil that I seized by chance. I practiced Maoshan magic under the disciples of Uncle Jiu, from fists and foot talismans to thunder magic and sword control. Step by step, I grew from a condemned prisoner on the execution platform to a Taoist who can stand up to goblins, zombies, and evil ghosts. Here there is the horror of rampant zombies, the mystery of talismans, the warmth of master and disciple side by side, and the entanglement of the love between children. When Uncle Jiu patted me on the shoulder and said, "Good versus evil, we will fight for life." Jing Ming knew that this road of conquering demons must be taken step by step to the end.