Our ancestors have been collecting corpses for generations, and the rules of the industry are engraved in our bones and blood:
If you don't go into the water at midnight, you can't fish for red corpses, and you can't pick up paper money by the river.
A rare heavy rain pulled the entire Yellow River into a strange copy.
Mass burials on the river, ferry boats, and waterside villages are coming one after another...
Here, there are no magical powers, only the taboo of removing corpses engraved in the bones!
Anyone who violates the rules will be killed by the water ghost in the river.
The passers-by plotted and framed each other for the treasure.
Only Wei Jiu, holding half of "River Taboo" in his hand, was walking on thin ice in the cold river water.
"Want to go into the water? First check whether the body is red or green."
"Want to pick up money? It depends on whether you have life flowers."
The river is cold, but it cannot cool people's hearts.
I am Wei Jiu, the last person to fish out corpses in Dahe. Here, my rules are my life!
