"I am a graduate student in folklore. When I went to western Hunan to do field research, I came across a corpse removal team without a bell.
Nine corpses in black robes walked on their own in the moonlight.
The old man in the village said: Don't light three sticks of incense by the Youshui River.
But I've already ordered it.
I was dragged into a strange world called "Ruins Realm", where every rule was paid for with my life.
Grandpa left a note, and the first page said: Run.
But I can't run away - because I am the last generation of corpse chasers.
There are twelve Nuo noodles, a living old coffin, and walking paper figures.
Everyone who follows the rules has signed a costly contract.
I wanted to get out of this strange place alive, but I found:
The biggest rule is myself. "——Lin Duyu
