The ever-burning lantern guides lost souls.
A wronged wife has no one to hear her grievance, and abandoned babies cry night after night in the pagoda. A porcelain girl is put on display for people to gaze at day after day, yet her soul cannot escape the bottle. Coffin wood from the Red House, soul-pinning nails: they become vengeful ghosts seeking justice.
Life brought them nothing but suffering, and even in death, things are no different.
On a rainy night,
a tiny light sways in the old building, and the plaque above the door gleams gold.
Under a black umbrella, in a Tang-style robe, wearing five cash coins, with his hair parted three-seven, he approaches slowly, compass in hand. He is the living King of Hell who seeks justice for ghosts.
The coffin shop's proprietor: Fu Changming.
Cheer yourself up