Folk taboos are not meant to be followed, but to be modified.
After the eternal night, the supernatural revives. I, Chen Mo, was forced to join a mysterious organization - the Folklore Anomaly Archives Bureau.
My position is "recorder".
The job content is: go deep into every strange place where the rules are broken, and revise new survival rules for those out-of-control ghosts and anomalies.
The thousand-year life contract of the Night Married Mother? I searched through ancient books and added a note on her marriage contract: "The written consent of a living person is required, and there is a seven-day period of reneging."
The soul-devouring photo studio of the Republic of China? I traced the cause and effect and legislated the demon mirror: "If you ask and answer questions, if the answer is wrong, the contract will be void on the spot."
The "no return" path to the ghost market? I rewrote the road sign: "When the rooster crows, those who are thinking of their loved ones in this world can find their way home."
I use my pen to maintain the fragile balance between humans and ghosts.
Until the ancient god who destroyed the world awakened from the abyss and contemptuously tore up all the rules I wrote.
In the despair of the global live broadcast, all the survivors saw that I, who was denounced as the "weakest civilian", calmly opened the final volume.
The tip of the pen fell, revising the last and first taboo for this crazy world:
[No sentient being here can become a god.
——They fear the rules, they use the rules, and they fear the rules.
And I write the rules.
