On the night of the blood moon of the Zhongyuan Dynasty, my daughter got into the "corpse-suppressing coffin" while playing. The ghost in the coffin asked her husband, who had been running a coffin shop for generations, to make a "substitute" with his own hands. The husband looked panicked and immediately picked up the bamboo knife to prepare the materials, but disappeared after answering a phone call. My heart felt like it was being torn apart as I listened to my daughter's weak beating and crying in the coffin. "Mom, it's so dark in here... I'm scared! When will dad come to save me?" In despair, I called my husband desperately, begging him to come and save our daughter. When the call was connected, the husband's tone was reproachful, "You shouldn't have let her run around in the shop!" "I used the old hemp paper you gave me to make a design and was haunted by ghosts. If I don't make a 'bride' in time to send her away, she will die!" "My daughter will naturally be scared when she wakes up. Just watch her and I'll come back tomorrow morning to open the coffin." He didn't know that today, the double snake blood moon breaks the evil loess. At this extremely dark point, it is impossible for this coffin to be kept until dawn. And what he comes to open tomorrow morning will only be a small mummy that has been drained of its essence.
