A Strange Thing About Yin and Yang

It is said that twins born on the fifth day of the ninth lunar month are destined to die... On the night of birth, my mother saw her father's body and was so sad that she died in labor. She passed away after giving birth to me. It was my aunt who raised me. Sister Yun from the same village once again reenacted the scene eighteen years ago; the villagers died of suicide or accidents, and they would rather cut off their tongues than keep it secret until the [fake burial] was carried out and someone kidnapped me from the hands of the ghost. In order to save my aunt who was still alive, I set foot on Zhaojing Mountain. As night fell, you never know whether you are walking towards the living or the dead... The secret of eighteen years ago was revealed...