White Coffin Suppresses Nightmare

Baiqiao Town is a thousand-year-old town that cannot be found on the map. On the seventh night of my grandma's soul, she sat up from the coffin wearing a red wedding dress and repeatedly murmured: "Master in the white coffin, I'm here to marry you." Grandpa only left me four words before he died - don't look into its eyes. The Lin family has guarded a white coffin in the mountains for generations, and now it is my turn. There are three iron rules for keeping vigil in the ancestral hall for seven days: do not turn off the lights, do not fall asleep, and do not look at the person in the coffin. If one is broken, someone will die within seven days. My name is Lin Yan, 26 years old, product manager, standard social animal. I can't catch ghosts, I can't draw charms, I don't have any cheats. The only thing I can rely on is the logical deduction ability I developed at a major Internet company, and the seven coffin-keeping notes I dug out from my grandfather's belongings. On the first night, a lamp went out and a man died in the town. The second night, I almost fell asleep in front of the coffin, and a pale hand stretched out from the coffin. In these seven days, I have to guard not only my grandma's body, but also the things under the white coffin. But I found that the last page of the coffin-keeping notes had been torn out. The last rule written above, my grandfather never told me until he died. That is the most critical one. The truth that is more terrifying than the rules is that the white coffin has been empty for many years. The things inside have long been out.