My father was an upright official, but he was turned into a human being.
When the lights came on at midnight, the county government office heard the voices of innocent souls calling for their lives.
As a new Jinshi, I was forced to take over this hellish place.
On his first night in office, the lantern spontaneously burned without fire, and blood words appeared on the wall: "You are next."
I smiled and lit my pipe: "Father's lamp oil, is it still warm?"
