During the day, I am Jiang Xiaochuan. I make paper figurines, lay wreaths, and rely on my half-baked skills.
Ordinary craftsmen who make a living in the village through Feng Shui crafts. At night, I
Become what others call a "madman" - because I opened myself up to "them"
The side door.
As night falls, the side door creaks. The next one to step in
"People", are they buyers from the underworld who follow the rules, or are they still obsessed with it?
Claiming the life of an innocent soul? Or maybe it was sent by my father, the judge... To urge you.
Fate errand?
The incense of the day has not yet burned out, and the strange things of the night have just begun.
Welcome to Fushouzhai, this fan opened between the yin and yang - three
More paper shop.
The wet, pale-faced "customer" walked in through the cold air of childbirth.
Come on, hand me the crumpled RMB, dozens of dollars have disappeared long ago.
Years old items. What they want will appear on the shelves inexplicably.
And I have to find the underworld coins circulating in the underworld. You think this is enough
Weird?
What really subverted my understanding was the woman who cried and begged me to redress her grievances.
Ghost. After almost sending him away with a half-baked spell, it is an ancestral
His paper-making skill accidentally saved the day, but also attracted the evil spirit of black and white.
Of chains. After a crazy meal, I thought my life was in danger, but in the end
But in exchange for a dark and cold token - "The Order of Patrolling the Yin World".
From then on, my "part-time job" became even more outrageous: paper-tying during the day and working in the middle of the night
Evil. The ghosts are imprisoned and evil spirits are chained, and cigarettes are offered to the wronged souls. The road to Huangquan is completed
My "Business Corridor", Niutouma Noodles can chat, Meng Po Tangbian helps
Too busy, in front of the Ten Great Halls of Yama...
