The old locust trees in Huaiyin Village can eat people. Amulets hung around villagers' necks will sprout. Growth rings grew from the bones of the deceased.
Song Yuan thought he was an investigator. But she was smiling in the mirror, and her own childish voice came from the recorder. Ah Jiu in her body said: "Sister, you are finally willing to face us."
She's not here to solve crimes. She was that case.
Intention: Reconciling yourself is the most difficult practice in the world. In everyone's body there may be a child who has been hurt, an adult who grits his teeth and holds on, or an angry person who wants to destroy everything. Throughout our lives, we are just looking for a way to survive between these three "Is". The real horror is not ghosts, but a person who would rather split into three people than face himself in the mirror.
