Half a Feng Shui Manual

Before Grandma died, she gave me half of a yellowed feng shui book and warned me never to read it.

The night I moved into my new apartment, I heard fingernails scraping inside the wall.

My neighbor sneered. "Someone hanged themselves from the beams in that unit last month, with a red cord around their neck."

Trembling, I opened the book, only to see the first line written in blood:

"To settle a debt of resentment, first light a yin lamp..."