When I was in a world of unconventional rules and taboos

A mysterious labyrinth?

Su Ming raised an eyebrow, feeling a slight sense of suffocation. The air inside the coffin was clearly insufficient, and his body was beginning to experience oxygen deficiency.

This situation would undoubtedly be fatal for a normal person.

But for him, it was nothing.

With his monstrous physical abilities, he wouldn't die even if he didn't breathe for 24 hours straight.

However, compared to hiding in a coffin and playing a breath-holding game, he preferred to go outside and see what was going on.

Click!

He threw a punch, which sent the coffin lid flying with a loud bang, and some sand and dirt spilled in.

It is obvious that this coffin was buried underground, but the burial location was obviously not very deep; it could even be said that there was only a layer of sand on the coffin lid.

When Su Ming sat up from the coffin, he was greeted by a dark, dilapidated room with incense, candles, and paper money scattered around it.

The lit incense and candles emitted a ghostly green light, carrying an eerie glow.

Under the glow of the eerie green candlelight, the ground was littered with human bones and corpses, carelessly tossed about, and bearing numerous signs of gnawing.

Even more bizarrely, this dilapidated room has a "gate" in each of the four cardinal directions, but these gates are not physical objects; they are painted with unknown red blood.

Each door is different, with its own unique pattern.

The north gate is decorated with fierce ghosts and gods, the south gate with bloodthirsty demons, the west gate with evil spirits and monsters, and the east gate with strange puppets.

The bizarre opening scene immediately piqued Su Ming's interest.

This is much more interesting than the real world!

When his gaze fell into the coffin, he saw a figure with a bluish-purple face, a dark forehead, fangs, long fingernails, and dressed in a black and white burial shroud.

Zombies?

Although Su Ming had never actually seen that thing before.

But the guy lying in the coffin in front of me looks very similar to the classic villainous character [zombie] in many horror movies.

This means that this ghost story instance may also be of the Touhou genre.

[Rule 1: The coffin serves as both restraint and protection. The contents inside may be of great use to you, so please observe carefully and do not overlook any details.]

According to the description of Rule One, there must be something good inside the coffin that could be of great help to the Chosen One.

However, the space inside the coffin was only so big, and the only obviously large object was the zombie in front of them.

"So, is this thing dead or alive?"

Compared to progressing through the ghost story instance, he seemed more interested in whether the zombie in front of him was dead or alive.

Curious, Su Ming placed his finger near the zombie's nostrils, but couldn't sense a breath.

But zombies don't seem to need to breathe, right?

After all, they're constantly buried in the ground; if they needed to breathe fresh air, wouldn't they be doomed?!

But how can we verify if this thing is alive?

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Su Ming slapped the zombie several times across the face. The immense force instantly swelled the zombie's already emaciated cheeks, and a mouthful of black fangs was knocked out, including several gold-plated teeth. Its entire face swelled up like a pig's head.

The zombie, which originally had a green face and fangs and exuded a terrifying aura, instantly lost its intimidating power after being transformed into a pig's head, and instead had an ugly-cute feel to it.

However, the pig's head in front of him quickly returned to normal, becoming thin and emaciated. The tusks that had been knocked away grew back rapidly, and it regained its former majesty.

"It looks alive!"

Su Ming rubbed his chin with his hand, nodded with some satisfaction, and casually put the gold teeth into his pocket.

If it weren't alive, it wouldn't have such terrifying regenerative abilities.

Unfortunately, the zombie's gold teeth were clearly implanted before its death, not naturally grown.

When his second set of fangs grew, no gold teeth appeared. Otherwise, he would have liked to do it a few more times and pick up a few more gold teeth.

Su Ming glanced at it briefly, then casually ran his fingers over the zombie's claws, searching for anything else, but found nothing else.

So he stripped the black and white shroud off the zombie and put it on himself, and it fit him perfectly.

Su Ming retrieved the coffin lid from a short distance away. Although he hadn't used his full strength in that punch, it was still quite terrifying. It had only left a fist mark inside the coffin lid, which meant that the coffin was special.

According to Rule 1, a coffin is both a constraint and a protection.

This also suggests that, in critical moments, this thing can be used to save lives.

However, for Su Ming, whether he could save his life was one thing, and whether it was fun was another.

A coffin that you can use to sleep in when you're tired would be really cool!

He put the coffin lid back on, grabbed a bloodstained rope, tied it up, and lifted the coffin, which weighed over a thousand pounds, as light as a wisp of firewood, carrying it on his back.

"Time to go find that idiot dog!"

A figure dressed in black and white burial clothes, carrying a huge black coffin on his back, began to look around, as if hesitating about which door to go through.

Inside this room, the four eerie doors painted with blood-red patterns on the walls in the east, west, south, and north were clearly puzzling to Su Ming, given the extremely limited information he had gathered.

In the end, Su Ming decided to use the fairest method to make the decision.

"Click the turtle, click the turtle, let's see which big turtle you click..."

When Su Ming reached the last giant tortoise, he happened to click on the large door on the west side, which was decorated with images of demons and monsters.

"It seems to be fate!"

Su Ming walked solemnly to the west gate, then swung his coffin over it, smashing the gate and the wall together, which were painted with images of demons and monsters.

Behind the smashed wall, there is still a new wall.

Then another round of attacks hit the turtles, and the south and north gates were also hit one after another, smashed by Su Ming.

Only the last remaining gate on the east side, adorned with strange, puppet-like figures, remained.

"It seems you are destiny itself."

Su Ming nodded seriously, reached out and pushed towards the puppet gate painted on the wall in front of him.

The wall, which should have been immovable, was now pushed open like a real door, revealing a dark passage.

Su Ming, carrying the black coffin, walked in without hesitation.

......

Meanwhile, in a maze scene, a dog's furtive figure is peeking out and looking around furtively.

Where is my master?