Zhenyin Transcript: Starting from the Wake in 1984

In 1984, it was the brightest era of neon lights in Hong Kong, and the darkest year of ghost stories in the shadows. My name is Lin Shijiu, and I am a child who grew up in the coffin of Yizhuang. Before Su Jiugong, who raised me, died, a strange ring of white hair grew on his neck. He held my wrist tightly and told me something that I will remember for the rest of my life. "Nineteen, we, the deceitful disciples, will suppress the evil all our lives. The person in the red lacquered wooden coffin in the back hall is not dead yet. During the seven days of your vigil, be sure to remember: if he starts to imitate your breathing inside, you must not stop! You take a breath, and he will follow suit. This is called 'borrowing life'. Once you are so scared that you stop breathing, he will really be alive, and you will become the withered bones in the coffin." The night Su Jiugong left, the rain was black. I sat in front of the mourning hall, listening to the sound of breathing with the same frequency as mine coming from the red lacquered wooden coffin behind me. The sound was not just in my ears, it seemed to come directly from my spine. This kind of inner fear is more terrifying than any scream from a ghost. However, in this Dharma-ending era, when the shadow of the Kowloon Walled City begins to spread, and when the evil gods in the ancient tombs in southern Xinjiang open their eyes, I have no choice. I took over the "Sui Punishment Blade" left by Su Jiugong and opened the cursed "Zhu Tian Wei Zhi". This is a wonderful book that can harvest the essence of evil spirits. Kill the armored corpse and awaken the "Kuixing Kickfight"; suppress the painted-skinned demon and learn "Thousands of People and Thousands of Faces". Starting from the vigil in Yizhuang, I have been punished for a year, stepped into the underworld, and cracked one after another shocking scams that have been covered by the years. I, Lin Shijiu, am here!