My Funeral Parlor Opened at the Gate of Hell.

I inherited a funeral parlor, which was opened at the famous local Guimenguan intersection. There are always people coming to buy strange things late at night: the girl in red wants a lantern, the headless driver wants a paper car, and the female students from the Republic of China want rouge. Until that night, a soaked man walked in and put down three copper coins. "I heard that you can send people to death here?"