In the seventeenth year of the Republic of China, Zhou Heng had just traveled through time and became a six-year-old street boy. He was chased for three miles in a mass grave by a ghost in a red wedding dress.
When other people encountered a ghost, they would either run away or kneel down. He looked at the three options that popped up in the system and chose the most outrageous one - jump up, hug the female ghost and kiss her.
This kiss directly gave birth to an innate pure Yang Taoist body, and also picked up a ghost king-level child bride.
The old Taoist priest raised his sword to collect the ghost. He pushed the person behind him to protect her, and shouted in a sweet voice: "Master, don't drag me! This is the child bride my father ordered for me!"
From then on, the dilapidated Yizhuang became lively.
The hard-spoken and soft-hearted old Taoist priest scolded him for his treachery, but turned around and left the best incense candles for his new apprentice's wife; the two-hundred-pound senior brother went to the altar table when he saw his younger apprentice's wife, and always made an extra bowl of braised pork for his younger apprentice's wife to smell; the second senior brother of Monkey King went out to gamble, and won a lot of money thanks to his younger apprentice's wife.
The ghost actor who has been waiting for his best friend all his life, the little maid who became a spirit by making paper, the water ghost who has been trapped in the river for decades, the concubine who guarded the dowry in the mansion... One by one, heart-warming anecdotes came to the door. Zhou Heng and his wife beat fake masters, fought warlords, and destroyed evil organizations that harmed people. He grew from a six-year-old baby to a Taoist boss famous throughout the country.
Someone asked him how he could be so powerful at such a young age. He looked back at his wife who was sitting on the altar table, eating candy cakes and listening to the gramophone, and smiled:
"If you tell me, you won't believe me. My abilities are all the result of my love for my wife."
You can touch me, but my wife? Let me first ask my wife if she agrees to the slap.
