No. 7 Inn

The year I was born, the weather was particularly weird. It was obviously a hot summer, but it snowed heavily and was extremely cold. In just one month, we experienced both ice and fire. The villagers complained about what kind of drama this thief was singing. The crops that were about to mature in the fields were also covered with snow, making it difficult to see any life. It must have been a disaster year. The old Taoist looked at his grandfather with a puzzled expression and continued: "Although having children is a good thing, people born in a yin year with a yin moon are called yin children. They are prone to being harassed by ghosts and have a hard time surviving past the age of 18." After saying that, he took out an ancient abacus bead from his underwear pocket and handed it to his grandfather. He asked him to string the abacus bead with a red string and put it on his grandson who was about to be born. He could not leave his body for a moment and wore it until he was eighteen years old. After that, he hummed a little tune and shook his head. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.