Shadow Ghost Knocks on the Gate of Immortality

I have been cutting firewood for ten years, but I have never found any villagers walking without touching the ground. Helping Granny Zhang to dry the quilt and shaking off the paper money on the floor, she laughed and said that the wind in the mountains loves to blow the paper to pieces. The blood seeped out quickly under the butcher's chopping board. He said it was due to the strong earth energy. Until the flash flood destroyed the ruined temple at the entrance of the village, revealing the Ten Thousand Souls Monument under the temple foundation with names engraved on it. During the heavy rain, the inscription glowed with light, and the bodies of all the villagers became transparent. I ran for my life and glanced back before I was swept away by the flash flood. The entire village turned into twisted black smoke, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, all disappearing into the shadow of my feet. ---