I was born in the cold winter of 1952.
However, he contracted acute leukemia when he was eight years old, and his life was rapidly shortened to only the last two months.
My parents spent all their money and sought medical treatment, but no miracle happened.
And one autumn rainy night, I dreamed of the fiery red fox that changed my destiny.
"Collect the body and set up a tomb for me, and I'll lend you twenty years of life."
Without telling my parents, I built a lonely grave on a barren mountain.
Yang and longevity are borrowed, but karma must be paid back.
Following the fate of the immortal family, I saw things invisible to ordinary people and embarked on a dangerous road to negotiate with ghosts and gods.
In this age of rapid materialism, life has become a taboo that wanders in the gap between yin and yang.
"They worship immortals, and I am an immortal."
Hello, dear readers. First of all, I would like to say thank you to my friends who have read this chapter. Thank you for your support and love for this book. However, because the data of this book did not meet expectations, the update has been suspended, and I want to say sorry to everyone. I will continue to work hard and hope to bring better works to everyone in the future. Although the story I wrote has been paused, the story of Ping An has not ended. I look forward to our next encounter!
Hello, dear readers. First of all, I would like to say thank you to my friends who have read this chapter. Thank you for your support and love for this book. However, because the data of this book did not meet expectations, the update has been suspended, and I want to say sorry to everyone. I will continue to work hard and hope to bring better works to everyone in the future. Although the story I wrote has been paused, the story of Ping An has not ended. I look forward to our next encounter!