The Midnight Ghost Hunter

My grandmother bit me as she lay dying. From that day on, I could touch ghosts.

Flesh-grown Tai Sui, water spirits, drought demons, corpse-hiding grotto heavens, red-mouthed Buddha teeth...

Every story was strange and thrilling.

Night had fallen, and Grandpa was telling those mysterious old tales again...

[Extreme horror. Not for readers with heart conditions!]

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