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When I was a child, my grandfather always let me read two yellowed and nameless ancient books, half in literature and half in the vernacular, and I could only memorize them by force. It wasn't until later that I realized that everything Grandpa did had his reasons. People pointing dead man's candle, ghosts blowing living man's lamp, the ancient tomb at the bottom of the river, the Qinling secret treasure, the city of boneless people…… one after another strange and bizarre things, pulling me into one after another one thousand years of suspenseful situations,...