[I was scolded by the whole village as the one who "brings punishment to the six relatives", until that night I mourned the death of a young girl, and the candles in the mourning hall suddenly turned green.
The night I was forced to be the mourner, I personally rang the ancestral soul bell. The wet footprints of the dead bride cling to me, the corpse in the wall of the centuries-old haunted house weeps at me, and those eyes in the darkness are always with me.
Until my grandfather tore open my collar before he died, revealing the seal of the contract connecting Yin and Yang: "My child, what you are crying for is not mourning, but a flag for millions of Yin soldiers ready to attack."
Now, those things are kneeling before me, calling me -
The person in charge of the underworld.
