[Social Horror + Folk-Horror Cases] [Horror + Comedy] [Subversive, Wild Imagination + Haunted Treasures + Reflections of Reality] [A Deranged Society + Absurd Supernatural Objects] [Underworld Pranks by a Sneaky Old Hand] [Playing the Ghost from the Start, Disguising Myself as a Ghost to Kill, Devouring Ghosts to Level Up]
At Wild Maoshan, my three everyday lessons in slapstick, subversive nonsense are: 1. [Nailing the Patriarch's Back] 2. [Cursing a Little Effigy with a Slipper] 3. [The Midnight Red-and-White Candle Mirror Ritual]
My master from Wild Maoshan lies dead, having tossed me a thousand-year-old haunted cleaver with a broken handle, good for killing, chopping wood, and eating ghosts.
He also shoves a lousy map to haunted treasures into my hands, forcing me, Wang Yi, to scour the world for strange and sinister things,
setting off a Chinese-style “map-wide bombardment,” to save... and to become…
Don't call me a ghost immortal cultivator. On the street, they call me “the Underworld's Sneaky Old Hand.”
I stir up trouble in fights, specializing in pretending to be a ghost, blowing things up, and xx ghosts. The secret arts of the wild blade: pretend, blow up, ghost…
A Miaojiang granny and grandpa use gutter oil, pork-neck lymph meat, and pre-made meals to refine Gu. I stuff a bickering Gu into her mouth until she argues herself into a boiling brain;
I really do have milk, and I become a mom. There's a ghost under the bed. I know.
The Queen Mother of the West's spiritual cultivation course, Hebei's Back-Fist Butt-Slapping Championship, and left-handers and the Longquan Well.
One chapter, one haunted treasure story! The haunted treasure map spans all of China.
The ending is impossible to guess. So that's how it was!, What the hell, that's dark as the Underworld!
