A funeral parlor with many taboos. Ever since I came here to work the night shift, I have always encountered strange people and things.
Until I was reminded that the guard on the night shift who knew how to kill people was dead, and something came to me quietly...
A woman who can't bleed, a child's skull in a jar, everything points to a faceless man.
Yin and Yang lost their balance, and after experiencing life and death, I learned that I was picked up from the grave.
A man in a Chinese tunic suit said that my yin energy entered my body, raised imps, and was infected with worms. I have a yin body?
I actually dream about green faces
Not bad, the writing is quite immersive
I really like this type of novel
Really good book, really good
Very, very, very beautiful