A half bowl of clear water illuminates the universe, and a spiritual talisman brings ghosts and gods; I step on the Yin and Yang Bagua steps, and I hold a wooden sword in my hand to slay the demon souls. The yellow sermon clothes cast a heroic spirit, and the purity and righteousness will remain for the whole life; I hold the turbid wine above my head, and shed tears sadly to respect the Taoist. Waving The spirit of the hero is shed with tears, and the Taoism lasts forever; the red rope glutinous rice is still there today, but Lin Zhengying is no longer there... The reincarnated Lu Changsheng was born with a 'Nether Yin' fate, and was destined to die young. In order to survive, he relied on The ancestral 'Zombie Control' inheritance is constantly struggling to survive in this familiar and unfamiliar world, and dominates the world with a huge army of spirit corpses. PS: I have read so many novels about Uncle Jiu, and I have written one myself, but Jiu Shu None of my uncles