I Made My Fortune Collecting Scrap in Chinese-Style Haunted Tales

[Rule Horror] [Old-calendar folk customs] [Ghost hunting and exorcism] [Dark humor] [Satisfying twists] [Lighthearted comedy] [Making money]

Clap, clap, clap. Call, call, call.

Ride a bamboo horse, sit in a red bridal sedan.

Wear a wedding dress, put on a paper hat.

A pair of red embroidered shoes on the wedding bed, two lantern butterflies before the light.

On the seventh night after death, I return to my parents' home: Husband, don't run away!

Mirror, mirror, possess this body: Wife, behind you...

Hee hee hee...

Ten years ago, a red moon suddenly appeared in the sky, and Rule Horror based on old-calendar folk customs descended upon the world.

Moving house and having children, weddings, funerals, and all the rest.

A neighbor borrows raw rice in the middle of the night; ghosts eat mud at graves after dark.

Every traditional folk custom became a rule of death, and anyone who broke one died.

That is, until Chen Sui discovered that nothing was taboo for him.

So he made a business of hunting folk-custom ghosts and trading them as scrap.