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I slit my wrists to kill myself, and the blood drained out to become a dry corpse. The corpse was buried in an ancestral copper coffin and resurrected on the Ghost Festival ...... I harnessed my corpse with the will of a human being, I traveled through yin and yang, I loved, I hated, I killed people, I exterminated ghosts ...... I'm a corpse, and I'll never age. I stand at the highest point of this world and look down and see only desire. This is my story, this is my biography ......