The Ninth Crematorium: Night Shift Taboos, No Living Visitors

【Folk-horror mysteries + feng shui arts + rule-based horror + merciless killing + no female lead】 Lin Su is the last inheritor of the Ming imperial family's official leatherworkers, and the greatest corpse-stitcher in the world. When evil spirits run amok among the living, he exorcises them with a pair of shears, then casually strips off their skin and breaks their bones. When the underworld's King of Hell refuses to play by the rules, he charges through the courts of the dead with shears in hand and rewrites the Book of Life and Death. When the true gods at the bottom of the abyss tear open the sky and cast their greedy eyes upon the human world... Lin Su sneers, draws out a golden-red divine needle and countless strands of ghost hair, and stitches the very “eyelids” of the void shut by force! “If every god and Buddha beneath this sky is rotten to the core, then today I'll scrape the bones of Heaven itself!” He sets foot in the upside-down heavenly palace of the Thirteen Ming Tombs, with the tiger tally commanding a hundred thousand undead soldiers of the Ming dynasty in his hand.