Folk Ghost Stories

(Not cool writing, no system, no harem, not invincible, no cheats, no routines, not brainless) Readers of Dao Ziwen should be careful. My name is Chen Qing. When I was ten years old, I met an old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest said that I had the destiny of "lonely Chen enters the destiny, and the lone star of evil spirits". After the great changes in my family, I was adopted by the old Taoist and became his direct disciple. From then on, I became a folk teacher who traveled between the Yin and Yang realms. During the years I have been studying and working, I have experienced and heard a lot of folk ghost stories: the Rakshasa ghost in Bashu, the ancient mantong in Thailand, the head-dropping master in Southeast Asia, the witchcraft lineage in Miao Xinjiang, the Jiuju evil god pulse in Japan, the rebellion of ghosts and gods in the underworld, and various folk ghost stories...