Folklore Copy? Focus on One Gou

I, Song Yu, am a diligent and hard-working man who works without complaint. Before the rich woman came from heaven, before I could live a carefree life, I waited for the fatal copy of folk customs. Others enter the weird dungeon by relying on their courage, combat prowess, and cheating. Only I play the role of a person who keeps to himself and survives to the end. There are no lousy pen immortals and dish immortals here. They are all orthodox and unpopular Chinese yinke metaphysics. Sifting rice to summon the yin, round light to open eyes, chair gods to ask evil spirits. Every ritual has hidden rules that can kill people. What's even more outrageous is that the dungeon rules also come with bugs and are contradictory to each other. All the players in the same group are on top. They don't believe in the ancient laws, randomly change the rituals, and are crazy about death. The main one is to take the initiative to die. I am the only one who keeps in mind the taboos of folk metaphysics and plays with the rules crazily. Don't exorcise ghosts, don't be tough, just go through every step of the ancient rituals honestly. Relying on the metaphysical knowledge passed down from the older generation, I turned the deadly supernatural dungeon into a Buddhist-style survival routine that accurately avoids pitfalls. Family members in front of the screen, do you think I can survive?