A Ten-Year-Old Driver Who Pulls Goods from the Underworld

Do you believe there are ghosts in this world? I used to sneer at it, until that rainy night three years ago. My name is Qi Ming, and my friends all call me Xiaoliu. That day I was hiding from the rain in an old alley when I saw a woman in red floating on the wall - she had no legs, her face was as white as water-soaked paper, and she raised the corners of her mouth at me. Since then, strange things have been happening: strange black hair always appears under the pillow, and women can be heard singing opera in the middle of the night. I followed the clues, but found myself drawn into a more terrifying whirlpool. At this moment, there is the sound of nails scratching the glass outside the window. When I write this, I am not sure how long I can last... I hope I will still be alive when you read this book.