[Haunted house sleep testers encountered complaints that the coffin board could not hold it down!
A superstitious Taoist priest, a technology geek, and a screaming daughter, the outrageous trio come to your door to provide services.
Who would have thought that when a thousand-year-old corpse voice came out in the middle of the night, it was Zongzi inside the wall who was furiously defending his rights:
"The decoration next door has been bothering me for thousands of years! The report of excessive formaldehyde is stuck on the board of your coffin!"
"The property management company does not care! The quality of the neighbors is extremely low! Check out immediately! Otherwise, we will complain to the Lord of Hell!"
Both scientific and metaphysics have failed. How can the most professional team deal with the most hard-core nail-biter in history?
How will this neighborhood complaint battle that spans thousands of years end?
