The woman in red who knocks on the door in the middle of the night, don't open the door.
Don't kick the broken bowl at the crossroads.
My name is Chen Jiu, a papermaker from Jiuqu Street.
Others tie paper to fool the living, I tie paper to fool the dead.
Miss Bai gave me one million and asked me to save her grandfather. I looked at the thing lying on her shoulder behind her, drooling at me, and smashed the cigarette butt on the ground.
"You have to pay more."
The rules are made by the dead, but I, Chen Jiu, specialize in breaking the rules of the dead.
