Refining a Hundred Thousand Evil Ghosts, I Am the Tyrant of the Underworld

The ashes of paper money drift with the moonlight, and the night no longer belongs to humans. Living people saw the shroud walking under the moon, and the weeping paper boats floating in the well water. All folk taboos opened their eyes in the dark night. ... When Bai Yu was burying a corpse, he awakened the [Illustrated Book of Ghosts and Gods] and was able to plunder the origin of ghosts and use them for his own use! However, every time he swallowed a ghost, his body became alienated. ——The nails swelled like blades, the rotten flesh in the palms throbbed, and the pupils were stained with ink... People light candles and ghosts blow out lamps? "That's wrong, it's ghosts who use the soul-inducing incense. Please don't swallow their souls."