I Am the Evil Master

Before she died, my grandmother told me not to touch the ancestral bronze compass. It's a common thing in the village, and I have no intention of using it to fix the acupuncture points for the drowned boy from the Li family. The next day, the water in the village's wells backed up, blood oozed from the ancestral graves, and dense termites crawled out of Li Xiaozi's grave. The ninety-year-old temple guard saw it and was so horrified that he knelt down on the spot: "This is a 'white tiger carrying a corpse' situation!" What's even more terrifying is that that night I saw my grandfather's engravings on the back of the compass: "After I deceived everyone, I was able to walk out of that Western Zhou Tomb alive..."