I Have a Book of Ghost Stories

My name is Nan Yujing, and I am a Taoist priest, also known as Mr. Yin and Yang in your mouth. I don't have a grandfather who knows Taoism, I don't have a grandmother who can take action, and I don't have a mysterious second uncle. When I was 23 years old, I encountered something. I don't want to go into details, but I can only tell you that after that night, I was not a living person in the true sense. Later, I studied Taoism for seven years. When I was 30 years old, my master asked me to go down the mountain. He said that I had five disadvantages and three deficiencies in my life. I was destined to have no emotional connections and was not suitable to get too close to living people. So I opened a necessities shop and took care of funerals, moving tombs, housekeeping, and funeral services to make a living. My life was getting along fine until late one night when a family member of a deceased person sent me a "photo of a living person". The person in the photo turned out to be me. From that night on, the paper man cries at night, the coffin moves backwards, the horse fairy cuts off the incense, the body of Xiangxi goes missing, the Miaojiang Gu eats people, the dead ginseng in Changbai Mountain, the Yin City under the water of Fuxian Lake, one after another strange things come to our door. And the "Secret Account Book" left by Master in my hand finally opened to the first page: "Nanyu Jing owes his life to Yin."