Buried Alive in a Shroud for Eighteen Years, I Was so Strong When I Came Out of the Coffin

Grandpa said that I am not a human being and have borrowed my life. Every year on my birthday, evil spirits will seek my life. Only by wearing the clothes of the dead and entering the coffin can I ward off the evil spirits and survive. Every year, my grandfather would dig out different clothes of the dead and put them on me, for eighteen years in a row. Eighteen years later, the moment I was unearthed from the broken coffin, I realized that I was terrifyingly strong!