Zombie Covenant: You’re Let to Be the Black-Eyed One—And You Crouch Your Way into Becoming the Ancestor?

The bond of cause and effect has been awakened. Please plant your hidden pieces in the long river of time.

· In a mass grave in the Southern Song dynasty, he blocked a fatal calamity for the founding ancestor of the Ma family, becoming the "nameless benefactor" never mentioned in her handwritten notes.

· In the Ming dynasty, when a dragon vein was severed, he pointed a fallen Taoist priest in the right direction and casually bestowed a century-old peachwood sword that had been consecrated.

· In front of an imperial tomb in the Qing dynasty, he secretly intervened and helped the confused Ma Danna survive the zombie riot crisis.

For eight hundred years, every generation of the Ma family, the dragon-slaying exorcists, knew that somewhere in the shadows there was an indescribable guardian deity.

Until 1998, at the Kaka Building in Hong Kong.

Ma Xiaoling, while chasing a hungry Shura, accidentally wandered into an antique shop called "Time."

Looking at the young-faced man with no breathing who was holding the long-lost Ma family compass.

Ma Xiaoling: "Y-you... who exactly are you?!"

Song Changsheng adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses: "By seniority, you may have to kneel and call me your ancestor's ancestor's ancestor's ancestor's ancestor."

And beneath his lenses, a pair of deep violet eyes quietly gazed at the "fate" that was trying to bring about the end of the world.