I Was Stared By A Dead Man

That night, Gao Laoyi was hanged from his son's bed. Since then, the entire village had been cursed. On the day of Gao Laoyi's funeral, my dumb dog, whom my family had kept for ten years, suddenly barks non-stop. The mage who invited me here was scared to the point of running away, and I was even glared at by the dead. Somehow, from the moment I received the anonymous delivery, my life had been painted into a simple sketch of the incredible thing that had happened. Welcome to the South Sea's main camp, group number: 118696726