Three feet above your head, the gods are watching.
Listeners come from all eight directions: one is mortal, the other seven are ghosts and gods.
After encountering a strange paper effigy during the Qingming Festival, she followed her second uncle, a feng shui master, to a museum, where she came upon a thousand-year-old corpse that had not decayed: a handsome young man dressed in Tang dynasty burial clothes.
Before long, the thousand-year-old corpse transformed into an ordinary person and appeared in her home.
One bizarre incident after another unfolded around her.
At the supermarket, she ran into a cashier who had "died long ago."
Her friend turned into a rotting corpse that devoured people.
A red-clad female ghost in the elevator.
A blood-red ghost baby in the bathroom.
There was only one living person on the bus.
When had she managed to get entangled with such a troublesome ghost-raiser?
In the city's night, bloodshed abounds. The underworld is in turmoil, and a hundred ghosts have escaped.
A very good book, worth reading