Lone Luan Bites the Coffin

Changbai Mountain live broadcast ghost wedding, skinning scissors engraved with my name. The Northeast opera troupe sings dark operas, and my father's blood flows in the rouge coffin. At the bottom of the Songhua River lies Hanyuan, and the fish skin scroll records my debts from previous lives. Deep in the Shuangyashan mine disaster, my birth date is buried under the blood coal kiln. My name is Lu Li, and I am a humanoid coffin master. To pay off a sinful debt, you have to pay a part of your body. The mourning stick dismantles my soul, peels and cuts my skin, weighs my coffin and weighs my longevity. Until the lotus pattern engulfs the heart, the coal crystals embed into the bones, and the black ice covers the limbs - I, this lonely luan, am building myself into a coffin step by step to bite off the cursed chain that has entangled me for three generations. When I finally stood at the source of all curses, I saw my wife from my previous life sneering at me under the ice: "Husband, this coffin of yours... Is perfect for burying me." [The lonely luan screams in sorrow, biting the coffin to bury the evil! Hardcore Northeastern Industrial Folklore × The Way to Suppress Evil by Turning the Flesh into a Coffin [Reading warning] · Hard-core Northeast folk horror: Snow Burial Sedan/Ghost Crying Ridge/Five Immortals Seeking Their Lives! · Upgrading of the male protagonist's cruelty: the corpse parts are upgraded in each chapter (lotus pattern corrodes the heart/coffin covers the legs) · The underworld is overflowing with peach blossoms (no CP): The female ghost tailor/the snake fairy gives birth to a child/the Internet celebrity turns into a wedding dress... Everyone is crazy and want to tear him apart and eat him! When the scale that weighs the coffin weighs nine hundred and nine peach blossom calamities, he will tear apart the evil coffin with both hands and eventually nail himself into the hell realm.