On the eighth day of April, the ghost show begins, the stage leads the way, and the deceased bid farewell.
It is a tradition and a taboo in the village for the living to sing and the dead to listen.
But since the tradition was broken this time, the things I experienced began to become weird.
In the middle of the night, the sound of a woman sobbing came from the well in the village.
A village woman who was pregnant in ten months gave birth to a baby with nothing but flesh and blood.
The colorful paper figures in the papermaker's shop will slowly approach you after you turn around.
Even the villagers are getting weirder...
I seemed to be enveloped in the whole strange village, like a maze deep into which there was no direction...
