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The sky that was originally clear on the day I was born turned into dark clouds in an instant, with silver snakes dancing wildly. Like a demon coming, the villagers in eight villages within a radius of ten miles thought that the end of the world was coming, and they all lay on the ground shivering. There is even a bloody bat hovering above the roof of my house that refuses to leave. The whole village thought I was a cursed disaster and blocked my door, hoping to burn me in front of the blood bats. In order to save me, my grandfather found a Feng Shui master in the village. He said something shocking: "Even if he survives this test, he will never live to be eighteen. This is his life!" "What should I do?" The gentleman looked out the window and replied calmly: "Unless he can find the coffin, a coffin pulled by nine dragons..."

Grandpa told me that I would not survive until the age of 18 and could only find one coffin. It was a Kowloon coffin... --The plot is fictitious, please do not imitate it.