"I took over my grandfather's teahouse that only opened at midnight.
Guests are welcomed at the Xu time, and the gods are sent off at the Yin time. The 'people' who come never pay with earthly money——
The old lady in the shroud paid me the money, the shameless guest sat at the third table in the corner, and the woman in the red wedding dress who always appeared on rainy nights, with black nails, asked me with a smile: 'Didn't your grandpa tell you who opened this teahouse? '
Until I turned to a page of blood in my account book - 'July 15th, close the door or die. '"
