Folklore Archives [Management Livestream]

While traveling abroad, her parents called to tell Tan Ning that there was a family business for her to inherit. She immediately announced her retirement from show business and headed home to take over the family fortune, only to find

A wooden building standing alone in the wilderness, with a crooked sign by the entrance that read "Folk Customs Archive."

The battered front doors opened by themselves. A bizarre soundtrack played in her ears, sounding half like wedding music and half like funeral music.

An old, yellowed copy of the Archive Management Manual appeared before her.

"Welcome to the Folk Customs Archive."

"As the 108th heir, you may receive the following inherited artifacts, "

Two objects glimmering with an eerie light appeared in midair:

1. A bloodstained camera: It can photograph the true forms of monsters, but each use consumes the photographer's yang energy.

2. An antique bracelet soaked in corpse oil: It can intimidate low-level monsters, but must be regularly nourished with chicken blood.

The camera was the one she'd brought with her, and the bracelet was one she'd worn since childhood.

How had they become inherited artifacts of the Archive?

Terrified, Tan Ning grumbled to herself, then saw a warning appear in blood-red letters in the manual:

"The Archive will collapse in seven days. Accumulate incense points as soon as possible to upgrade it. Failure will result in the curator's death."

Tan Ning was dumbfounded.

Just then, a local trending topic popped up on her phone: #WomanInRedWeddingDressGhostAppearsInNeighborhoodForSevenConsecutiveDays#

[Ding! Beginner quest triggered: Contain the "Red-Haunted Bride"]

[Reward for success: 100 incense points + basic repair supplies]

She gritted her teeth and grabbed the camera, then suddenly noticed a line of small text in the viewfinder: "Earn tips by livestreaming a ghost hunt. Start livestream?"

That night, a bizarre livestream suddenly appeared on a certain platform:

On screen, a girl in casual clothes shouted at a phoenix crown draped in a red veil:

"Hey, folks! This is the lady in red we ran into tonight. Send 1,000 yuan in gifts, and I'll lift her veil!"

Core theme: The power of a group is beyond imagination.