Onmyoji: Three Taboos on Corpse Sewing

My name is Lin Mo, I was born in the middle of July, the night when the gate of ghosts opened. That evening, the evil soldiers took advantage of the passage and hundreds of ghosts walked at night! ! ! My grandfather is the only corpse stitcher within a hundred miles, specializing in sewing the bodies of people who have died violently. Ever since I was six years old, my grandfather would pick up a pile of dead people's clothes every three years and sew them into clothes that fit me, let me put them on and lie down in the black coffin in the main room to sleep overnight. When I was eighteen years old, my grandfather disappeared. When I opened the attic door of my old house, I saw five sets of clothes neatly stacked from small to large, next to a new coffin, and inside lay the body wearing the sixth set of clothes. That face was mine.