[Folk customs + secrets in the streets + Lingnan folk tales]
An ancient painting covered with red cloth was enshrined in a gloomy ancestral hall. A woman could always be heard chuckling in the middle of the night... Soon, a pig in the village died mysteriously, and the mute bride married by the third uncle was exactly the same as the person in the painting!
The ancestral secret "blood tofu" was so attractively red and fragrant that it sent the whole village into a frenzy to buy it. Until they broke into the mill and found a naked woman hanging upside down on the stone mill with her blood drained...
After my cousin drowned, he blocked the road late at night and asked me to pay back the money...
The lights of the haunted house were turned on every night, and Zhang Mouzi, the undertaker who moved in, actually used my body as a "container"...
"Guanyin soup" is effective in praying for a child, but the "medicinal materials" used to make the soup make even the most ferocious butcher change his expression...
These horror stories are hidden in the gossip passed down by word of mouth in the streets of Guangzhou. They are true and false, false and true.
But when the lights in the corridor flicker again and the clicking of high heels stops outside your door... Do you still dare to say that this is just a story?
