The global announcement sounded, and I was pulled into the national games arena.
Other countries sent Navy SEALs and kendo masters, but I, a student of folklore, only had a copy of "Folklore Taboo" left by my grandma.
The barrage was full of taunts: "It's over, China sent a nerd!"
The first level is the underworld wedding hall. The red silk paper figure, the incense burner faces north, and the atmosphere is gloomy. When everyone was horrified, I stepped forward and turned the incense burner back to face south: "This is not the rule of the requiem ceremony."
The incense was restored, the coffin opened automatically, and the mechanical voice announced: "The requiem ceremony has been completed, and the level has been completed perfectly."
Later, I broke into the ancient theater, broke through the maze of ancient towns, and guarded the ancestral halls of all nations.
I follow the rules and correct them. Those who are trapped in the ring, I will take them home one by one.
