In a sleepy coastal village a curse lies waiting. Legend has it one night centuries ago when a smuggler was delivering his illicit wares, the excise men pounced. One of the villagers had betrayed him. The smuggler was caught and quickly hanged as an example but, his widow was more than she seemed, the practitioner of an ancient religion of magic and sorcery. The villagers forme...“这场要债的噩梦重要结束了，再往前面大约三百里的路程，只要转过那座大山，就能够看到咱们目的地的那片森林了”蔚公子哈哈大笑：“老子终于又回来了”