The mountains are all ink-colored.

The ancient Buddha's head was stolen by a monster with a human body and a sheep's head. 
The Ghost buried an eye in the Buddha's temple, and from then on, the world's fire was extinguished, and darkness engulfed the continent.
To combat the Ghost' invasion, the gods of day and night were born between heaven and earth.
This is a narrative passed down for generations by storytellers.
What was the true nature of the ancient Buddha, the Ghost, and the wandering gods of day and night on the once great continent?
Perhaps, traces can be found in a troupe named 'Zhou Family Troupe.'
The Zhou Family Troupe,
is a troupe that performs operas specifically for the dead...

Wandering Gods of Day and Night

The name 'beer' was borrowed, but more people in the Jing Country called it malt wine. Local breweries didn't build large fermentation tanks; the ratio of rice and syrup was low, but it tasted more strongly of malt.


Most of the masters of the Zhou Family's Troupe loved drinking. High-alcohol drinks could easily lead to drunken brawls, but the low-alcohol, refreshing beer quenched their thirst and gradually became the first choice for the troupe's drinkers during work hours.


Zhou Xuan carried two large glass jars, filled them from the oak barrel, and returned to the kitchen.


Lao Ma, craving alcohol, had washed three cups in advance, placed two on the table, and held one in his arms, just waiting to pour the drink.


As soon as the metal lid of the glass jar was unscrewed, Lao Ma couldn't wait and poured himself a full cup, gulping it down in big swigs, with some fine foam hanging on his beard, then exclaimed "Ah" and let out a burp,


Ah, the standard formula for drinking beer.


Chapter 35 Alien Ghost Origins