Mysterious Things, I Investigate Those Supernatural Events

I am Ye Chen, a graduate student in folklore. The instructor said that if you want to study supernatural legends, you have to go to the source of the legends. So I walked into Luomapo in western Hunan. Amid the sound of suona in the middle of the night, a woman in a red wedding dress walked through the village under the moonlight - her story, no one dared to mention it in twenty years. I walked into Yinjing Village in southwestern Zhejiang, and the cry of a baby came from the depths of the dry well - that sound did not come from the underworld, but from the darkest corner of the human heart. I walked into Huangjiaweizi in Liaodong. An old man called "Huang Daxian" was locked in the basement. The villagers walked the same road day after day, as if their souls had been sucked away. What's more terrifying than ghosts are the living people But just when I thought I had seen the truth, a dark web hidden in my notes from the first page slowly emerged. A shadow codenamed "W" runs through every story, every village, and the fate of every victim. And I, a defenseless graduate student, had gone too far to turn back. The silent accusations under the red wedding dress, the unspoken questions from the baby in the well, the sighs coming from the basement of Wong Tai Sin - they never really stop. Before opening this book, please remember this sentence: People are always scarier than ghosts.