My father brought home a strange female corpse while transporting bodies, and lost the corpse that was supposed to be returned to its family. He broke a taboo of the trade, and strange things began happening to him. I was dragged into the incident too, and had no choice but to take over from my father and carry out his mission.
The bodies were switched, the civet cat took the prince’s place.
At the mass grave behind the hill, ten thousand corpses kneel in worship.
Ashes pave the road, while the yellow immortal walks.
The corpse leaves its coffin, and a black dog is buried.
All these strange things have happened to me. Are they coincidences, or were they destined…
