Grandpa broke the taboo by removing the corpse, so he sacrificed me in exchange for my life. I was supposed to drown at the bottom of the Yellow River, but instead of being soaked in blood for thousands of years, I fished out a river-suppressing ghost seal with my backhand. When the corpse-fishing family forced me to kneel down and die to atone for my sins, I backhandedly arrested the three souls of the Dragon King - the Yellow River water herdsman. There were no taboos! The corpse king carries my coffin, and the dragon corpse pulls the boat for me. The rules of this lineage should be changed.
