massacre

Folk many strange things, especially for the dead, that is a lot of taboos. After the death of a person, those who carry the coffin, tie paper, play the suona, a variety of kinds, just to send the dead last ride. Funeral customs continue for thousands of years, since the ancient heavy rules. I am a mourner, known as the God of Burial in Cloth. But I never thought that my first funeral would be for my own grandfather. But with the strange death of my grandfather, I was horrified to find a purple mark on his neck that was exactly the same as my grandfather's before his death, and a shocking secret then surfaced. The whole village even disappeared overnight, I listened to the words of the feng shui master, was buried alive into the coffin, I could not imagine that after waking up but .... In order to find out the truth, I had to return to my old profession, take up the mission of the Zhang family, and continue to be a funeral master, but the