The life-and-death game between traditional coffin maker × psychic girl × centuries-old vengeful spirit
After grandma left, I found seven black coffins wrapped with ink ink in the cellar.
On the inside of the lid of the largest coffin, the name of "Bai's daughter" was engraved in cinnabar - but the coffin was empty.
There was a knock on the door, and in the heavy rain stood Ji Baishang, who was soaked all over. "My name is Ji Baishang," she said. "I am... The daughter of an old friend of Granny Bai." My family... Was in trouble and had nowhere to go. Grandma once said that if I was in trouble, I could come here to find a place to stay..."
Later I found out that under the tiny seam on the back of her neck were bones.
The blood and tears oozing out of the old locust tree were the pain that she had been unable to heal for hundreds of years.
Concept: Horror and suspense