"I am the Feng Shui Master of the Yin Mansion"
I am Lin Yan, a Yin Zhai Feng Shui master who specializes in treating all kinds of evil things.
That day I received a call for help: in a remote mountain village, in a century-old haunted house, three people died overnight. His orifices were bleeding and his eyes were cracked, as if he had been frightened to death.
I rushed to the entrance of the village and the compass cracked on the spot.
The black jade ring made a harsh buzzing sound - this was a sign of great misfortune.
The walls of every house in the village are covered with baby's handprints. Densely packed, climbing from the base of the wall to the roof. The cries of hundreds of babies came from underground, one after another: Help.
On the door of the haunted house, a word "grows" bloody: Get out.
I didn't leave.
I kicked the door open.
The coffin was placed vertically. The lid of the coffin is affixed with my Lin family's nine-level evil-suppressing talisman - a talisman of this kind will consume ten years of Yangshou.
The contents of the coffin were knocking on the lid.
Boom, boom, boom.
The moment the coffin exploded, I saw a corpse in official uniform from the Qing Dynasty. There are copper nails nailed between its brows, and a copper coin that "will never be reincarnated" is in its mouth. It has been standing in the coffin for a hundred years.
It opened its eyes and smiled.
That smile made the whole village collapse.
The ghosts of one hundred and eight babies crawled out of the ground and swirled around the corpse. It opened its arms and looked up to the sky and roared:
"Descendants of the Lin family, I have been waiting for you for a hundred years."
Then I heard a heartbeat from deep underground.
Boom--boom--boom--
The "Qing Wu Yin Sutra" says: When the evil spirits appear, the world will be in chaos.
And there are only fifteen days left for that thing to be born.
My name is Lin Yan. The twenty-fourth generation of Yin Mansion Feng Shui Master.
For fifteen days, no way could be found to suppress the evil spirits.
Everyone must die.
