On the night of my seventh birthday, the tattoo needle she left suddenly pierced my palm. When the blood was dripping, I saw the evil spirits in the house - they were putting chains on the necks of the family members. In order to save myself, I was forced to tattoo the picture of One Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night on my back. When the last spell was completed, the entire underworld trembled violently: "Who dares to tattoo the Ten Palaces of Yama on his body?"
