Wangchuan Xiaozhu: Serving the Family Gods During the Day and Guarding the Dark Soldiers at Night

On the day my grandma passed away, I inherited the old yard in the mountains. The door god, the kitchen god, the boy from Jingquan, and the earth god—the six household gods each perform their duties, just like when grandma was there. There is a well in the backyard. The water in the well is muddy, which means that the gate of hell is moving. There is a lamp in the corner of the eaves, which lights up at night to light the way for the Yin soldiers. There was a bronze mirror hanging in the main hall. The woman in white walked out of the mirror and said: "My name is Jing'er. Your grandmother asked me to wait for you." At midnight, the door opened. Yin soldiers in gray clothes filed in, the door god checked the cards, the well god purified evil spirits, and the stove prince made tea. They rested their feet and left quietly, as if they had never been there. The big golden-red rooster squatted in the corner and rolled his eyes: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a star official descending to earth?" Later I found out that in this courtyard, ghosts from the mountains and wild monsters visited during the day, and soldiers from the underworld rested at night. Grandma has been guarding her all her life, and now it's my turn. It wasn't until that girl named Fu Tianqing came to my door that I understood—— Some things just can't be defended. Still have to take care of it.