When the Yin Spirit Master Travels, Do Not Hold a Lamp in the Tomb of the Living.

The year my mother gave birth to me, there was a famine and there were people everywhere who didn't have enough to eat. My grandma was kind-hearted and took out a few bags of millet noodles that she had saved at home to help the poor people passing by. However, she didn't want to be leaked by her neighbors. Grandpa and grandma passed away one after another. My mother ran to the back mountain and became pregnant and gave birth to a son inexplicably. She was born on the grave on July 7th. The old sheepherder thought I was extraordinary and took him home to teach him what he had learned all his life. They all said that the Yin spirit master held the lamp and sent the dead to hide in the underworld. But in this tomb of a living person, I really don't have enough heart and strength...