During the night shift at the funeral home, a corpse suddenly sat up.
I pressed it back expressionlessly.
My colleague asked me: "Aren't you afraid?
I said, "I'm used to it. "
Only later did they find out that my family was from Kaiyizhuang.
There are several "old corpses" parked in the yizhuang.
They are not dead, they are "asleep".
I am the last generation of exorcists.
Responsible for sending the lost souls home.
When the system was bound, it said that the world was about to collapse.
I said, okay, let's do it.
As a result, as I continued to work, I discovered that my grandfather's death was not simple.
