Paper Figures Carry the Coffin, and Hundreds of Ghosts Walk at Night

Jiang Bai, a young man who barely makes a living by making paper. In this age of steel and concrete, no one believes in these old gadgets anymore. Until the Ghost Festival, the door of the underground palace opens, Yin Qi pours in, and the city is dragged into the carnival of a hundred ghosts walking at night. Modern weapons are ineffective against ghosts, the practitioners are retreating steadily, and the world is about to fall. In despair, Jiang Bai spread out the bamboo strips, picked up the paper pulp, and made the simplest paper figurine. The moment I put cinnabar on its eyebrows, it came alive! "See my lord!" A paper man can stand up to a centuries-old evil spirit. A team of paper soldiers swept away thousands of ghosts. A paper city protects the lights of thousands of families. They say that Jiang Bai is the last hope of the world and the balancer between the yin and yang worlds. But Jiang Bai just wants to tell those high-ranking cultivating families and the demons and monsters who choose people to eat - what you are afraid of is just my random work.