Weird Recovery: I Accumulate Yin Virtue and Slay Ghosts!

[Strange recovery + urban supernatural powers + supernatural suspense + folk taboos] When I was seventeen years old, I inherited my grandfather's papermaking shop and fell into a huge and strange crisis... A chaotic world, out-of-control order, and the gradually blurring boundaries between yin and yang... The ghost groom knocking on the door in the middle of the night... A paper man swaggering through the city in a luxury car... The pale grimace under the bed... How on earth should I do this? In front of me, a dark and terrifying world filled with howling ghosts slowly descended, and the red blood moon slowly merged with the moon in the sky! Behind me is the brightly lit city, the bustling pedestrians, and every warm family and living person! ! "My name is Zhao Zhi, Die! Spirit! Stop! Step! Yes! Stop! ! " Later, a long, long time later, I understood a truth - "Throughout the ages, all ghosts and ghosts are nothing more than the sinister human heart..."