Hong Kong Ghost Stories: I Learn to Draw Talismans From Uncle Jiu at the Police Station

After transmigrating into a Hong Kong supernatural world, I nearly got caught, but Uncle Jiu's disciple rescued me and brought me to the police station. I had just learned to draw evil-subduing talismans when I started my new job and stumbled across a woman's corpse on the beach. The West Bay precinct has plenty of rules, and there's something fishy behind the cases. Looks like I'd better bring enough talisman paper.