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I went to the mountain on the 15th day of the first month to ask the god to tell my fortune. I entered the wrong temple and invited the wrong god. By mistake, I invited the God of Death, the Yin King, back home. When I realized it, I wanted to send it away but couldn't. Later I realized that he waited for a thousand years until I entered the wrong temple and invited him in by mistake, how could he let go of such a good opportunity so easily. He is a cool and dusty high god, but also understanding, gentle and introverted, reserved and shy man. All day long, he is enamored...