The Corpse Drivers of Western Hunan

From the southern Mao to the northern Ma, corpse handlers bring death wherever they go. After disappearing while transporting corpses for thirty years, Grandpa returned to his hometown and unleashed a calamity. Grandma, who had spent her life helping others, was struck by heavenly lightning. My honest, simple second uncle was burned by subterranean fire, while the sinister willowwood coffin trapped his three souls and seven spirits in torment. A mound of wronged spirits, a gate of bones; a night jaunt of a hundred ghosts, a lonely grave of misery. One terrifying, bizarre murder after another draws me into a nightmare world where truth and illusion are impossible to tell apart!