I’m a butcher. I slaughter pigs. But I never expected my family to be descended from executioners.
My ancestors cut off the heads of criminals, and after each one died, their resentful spirits clung to the Wei family…
Some of the most heinous criminals, executed at the third quarter of the noon hour, became vengeful ghosts and attached themselves to me. They haunt me and demand that I die, threatening me until I recite the Ksitigarbha Sutra to release them. But at the same time, I keep using these ghosts to do things no ordinary person could…
