Paper Horses and Incense Shop

There are champions in every walk of life, and the shadowy trades are no exception. My second uncle was one of the finest paper effigy makers in the underworld trade. One day, he suddenly disappeared, leaving behind a secret manual, hoping to pass on his paper effigy techniques to me. But he forgot how strange and treacherous this trade could be, and that I was a girl born at midnight on the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month, with the Three Yin fate...