My name is Lu Chuan, and I only live in haunted houses.
It's not that I'm poor, it's not that I'm not afraid of death, it's that I can see.
When I was six years old, I saw the soul of a dead person for the first time. Grandpa put a copper incense burner into my hand and said, "We in the Lu family are born to do this."
Which one?
Overcome adversity.
Those who died in the haunted house could not leave or stay. They were stuck between the living and the dead, repeating the pain of the moment of death day after day. They're not evil spirits, they're just... Trapped.
And I am the one who opens the door.
In a single-family villa with a monthly rent of 3,000 yuan, a family of four was murdered, and the murderer was the male owner.
A female white-collar worker fell down from a river-view house with a monthly rent of 800 yuan late at night. On the surveillance camera, a dark shadow followed her.
In a luxury apartment with a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan, seven people died in a row, and no one dares to take a step forward.
Others avoid these houses, but I look for them specifically.
Every haunted house hides a story.
Every dead soul has an obsession that cannot be let go.
I'm not a hero and I don't charge money. I am just a person who lives in a haunted house, using an ancestral incense burner to send those lost people home one by one.
Someone asked me, aren't you afraid?
Afraid.
But what I'm more afraid of is that those people who are trapped in the darkness, waiting for a hundred or two hundred years, finally wait until someone knocks on the door——
The door didn't open.
My name is Lu Chuan, and I only live in haunted houses.
