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

"Lao Liu is a real talent; I must keep him firmly under my wing."


With this thought, Zhou Xuan repeatedly emphasized "compensation"—it's not unpaid work, there are rewards.


But Liu Qingguang didn't take the word "compensation" to heart; he felt that simply being able to follow Zhou Xuan and bask in some Buddha energy was already the real deal.


What's been the most profitable since ancient times?


Trickery, kidnapping, swindling, and stealing!


For someone from the Divine Thief Hall, being poor would only invite ridicule from peers in the martial world.


The Divine Thief Hall collected wealth for the Bone Elder, so their profits were abundant. The hall's managers were all flush with riches, so money was the least of their concerns.


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