Strange Tales of Folk Taboos

I aced the national exam and rejected offers from the country's top universities—to run my grandfather's funeral parlor. Everyone called me insane. They don't understand that some debts can't be paid with degrees, and some secrets are buried deeper than any grave. In my village, we know the old rules: three feet above your head, the gods are always watching. And three feet below? That's where the real trouble begins.