He was forced to enter into a contract at the age of eighteen, and his creditor was a greedy fox fairy from Northeast China.
"Girl, your family owes me eighty years of incense debt!"
Wearing my ancestral copper coin hat, I saw evil spirits all over the village with my psychic eyes:
The squirming Yin Wedding Dress in the stove, the crying corpse ginseng deep in the old forest, the rows of resentful bones floating at the bottom of the Songhua River...
Mr. Hu Sanye gnawed on a frozen pear and directed: "Wrap the coffin with ink thread and offer sticky bean buns to the Gray Fairy."
When the last copper coin is dyed red by merit, I am in charge of the Five Immortals Hall:
"Third Master, Zhangjiagou sow has dystocia, the consultation fee is ten sticky bean buns!"
