3980 Northwest Supernatural Folktales

One Yellow River, half the history of ghosts. I am Aunt Wang, guarding the Yellow River that has been flowing for thousands of years, and I also guard 3980 old rules that are deeper than this river. From the chimneys of Lanzhou to the murals of Dunhuang; from the camel bells on the ancient Silk Road to the windy sand of the deserted Gobi... I remember every story buried under this land. The people who fished for corpses, asked the old lady, the shadow puppet troupe, the souls who guarded the border - I settled their disputes and resolved their grievances. Young man, swallow your arrogance. Here, if you break any rule, you may be in danger. If you are brave enough, come in, sit down, and listen to my 3,980-night supernatural sutra. A story every night, and every story is a life-saving rule that you must not know.