For ten silver taels, they pushed her into a well. Her red bridal dress soaked through, she was buried with the dead for ten years—then she crawled out of the grave, hunting down everyone who touched her that day. In a brothel, a woman in red sits on a man's lap, and only at the tightest moment does she ask: 'Do you still recognize me?' When her true face is revealed, blood splatters the bed—who's next?