Spirit Mark Walker Xiao Erhei

On the twenty-third day of the twelfth lunar month, on the night of offering sacrifices to the stove, heavy snow closed the mountains. He was born with an "unlucky" name, and grandma was inexplicably paralyzed that night. The old dog knelt down and the stove moved, everything seemed to indicate that he would walk on the edge of yin and yang. From rural monsters to urban strange stories, he walked with his brother, struggling between fear and empathy, and found his own way of "reconciliation" - not expulsion, but understanding; not erasure, but comfort.