Willows and locust trees invite the yin, and old houses harbor spirits. The countryside is never short of strange happenings.
I have traveled far and wide, collecting taboos and uncanny tales passed down by word of mouth: the knife seller's prophecies, spirits in snowy forests, paper effigies in deserted graves, vengeful ghosts in ancient mirrors...
One chapter, one haunting; one tale, one chill. All this and more awaits in Records of Folk Ghost Stories.
These are not inventions, but old tales of the worlds of yin and yang, buried by time.
