Paper Wedding Dress: Record of the Ancient Village's Curse Spirits

"The villagers of Fengmen Village always said: 'There are no ghosts in our village, it's just that the road is a bit detoured.' Until folklore blogger Su Ran took that photo - the window of an ancient house on a rainy night, with the reflection of the girl in red arranging the shot for him." He found a bloody paper wedding dress in the beam of the house, dug out half a copper coin with teeth marks from a crack in the wall (the last token bitten by the sacrificial girl), and dug out twenty village chief's diaries in the cave of the old locust tree. Each book has the same sentence written on it: "This year I chose Xiao Zhao from the old Lin family in the west end of the village. She cried and said she wanted to live, but it is us who should live." Villagers started dying. The first one is the old village chief, with a paper coat wrapped around his neck and the word "regret" embroidered all over his body; the second one is the butcher who held the girl down, his stomach cut open with paper scissors, and filled with dried paper figures - exactly the same as the paper figures that "browed" the girl twenty years ago. Su Ran's eyes began to bleed, and he finally saw clearly: the so-called curse was actually the "patron saint" raised by the villagers with the girl's blood. And the girl in red who always said "Save me" in his dreams was standing under the blood moon, holding his birth date in her hand: "They used me to support their lives, you... What did you use to save me?"