My name is Cheng Duosui. When I graduated from college at the age of 22, I inherited a funeral shop left to me by my grandma. The shop has been run by my grandma for 40 years. Before my grandma passed away, she transferred the shop to me, which also helped me solve the problem of finding a job. People in the village often say that if a girl is doing funerals at a young age, be careful not to get married! Hey, I don't care! But having said that, the things I encountered after running the shop completely overturned my understanding... What is scary, is it a ghost? Or human?
