
I Open the Vagina in a Funeral Parlor
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To avoid fate, I hid in a funeral parlor, remembering my grandfather's instructions: before the age of twenty-five, do not get married, do not touch yin and yang. Until that night, an unknown female corpse wearing a bloody wedding dress and a red hijab was delivered. All the lights in the morgue exploded, and all the dead souls screamed the same word in my ears - "Escape!" But I can't escape. Because her hand was already on my wrist. The talisman that grandpa sealed in my palm was so hot that it felt like it was going to burn through my flesh and blood. And I finally understood that some doors, once knocked, can never be closed again. "I Open the Yin Door in the Funeral Parlor" - When taboos are touched, and when the deceased insists on knocking on the door, how will an ordinary person who wants to hide in the shadows uncover the century-old curse under the bloody wedding dress in this weird and rampant city, and control his yin and yang life that is on the verge of losing control?
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