Weird Containment Expert

Traveling through the world of cultivation, others practice Qi and I become a ghost. The spiritual energy here is poisonous and breeds "weird rules": you must hold your breath when you hear crying, you must not look a third time when you see red clothes, and you will die if there is a knock on the door seven times in the middle of the night... The traditional magic is useless, and the great master of cultivating immortals will die an aggrieved death. I, the administrator of the Folklore Archives in my previous life, looked at the [Weird Containment Archive] awakening in my mind and smiled. When the entire sect was on the verge of extinction in the "midnight knock on the door" and the elders burned their Nascent Souls to support themselves, I calmly walked behind the door. "The rules are wrong." "It's not 'He who opens the door dies'." "The real rule is - 'The one who breathes the heaviest after the seventh tone dies'." I successfully contained the first weird one. As a result, the style of painting in the world of cultivation changed: The Sword Immortal begged me: "Fellow Taoist, how can I break this treacherous realm of 'if you turn around you will die'?" The Demon Lord knelt down at me: "Master, the saint of my religion has been replaced by the 'shadow in the mirror', please help!" Deep in the archives, [Contained Object-0001], which initially caused the aura to change, is slowly awakening. Welcome, it says, to... The true age of terror. (Keywords: strange stories about rules + cultivation, logical wits, utilization of contained object abilities, reversal of world view)