The locust willow attracts the shadows, the ancient house hides the soul, and there is no shortage of strange things in the countryside.
I traveled all over the north and south, collecting taboos and idiosyncrasies passed down by the older generation orally: the prophecies of people who borrowed knives on credit, the ghosts in the snow forest, the paper figures in barren graves, the resentful spirits in ancient mirrors...
Every chapter is strange, every incident is horrifying, all in "Folk Supernatural and Weird Talks".
These are not fabrications, they are old stories buried by the years.
