Ghost Lantern (人皮燈籠)

Said that in ancient China

Mao Shan witchcraft could make a lantern

by using human skin.

The one who lost his skin...

his soul would be confined forever.

In fact, mediums say...

this kind of story is quite true.

Master Hung, why should we bury that jerk

in such a distant?

This is called "Worst Luck Grave".

Whoever is buried here, will have bad luck for 10 lives.

I want him to suffer after death too.

How about the girl?

I will get her skin.

To make a Skin Lantern

The man will suffer bad luck for ten lives.

Once there is light on my estrade,

she can never reincarnate.

I want them to separate forever.

Come on, buy your snack.

What do you want?

Intestine and lung.

- Alright. - Make it smaller.

Alright...

You are so lazy, why don't you use both hands?

Are you blind?

I am handicapped.

Hey, your ash.

You are dirty. I don't want it.

Kidding, how come you don't buy it now?

You are wasting my money and time.

Don't let me see you again.

Or, I will chopyou into pieces.

My cigarette is wasted.

- What do you want, pal? - I want bladder.

Alright.

- It's cheap. - Hurry up.

Make it two.

Snack.

Thank you, 5 dollars.

I am the rascal of this street, be a man of the world.

What are you talking about?

When I was a rascal of this street,

you, and you.

Were just sperms

of your dad.

Hey, don't be that cocky.

What? You are not qualified

to be rascal.

Buddies, come out.

What's the matter?

Mind your fingers

or I will chop it off.

Beat him.

Mind youself.

What's the matter?

Wonderful Scissors Kick.

Damn you.

Boss.

Kid, you were lucky to escape.

They pushed me to the corner so I couldn't counter attack.

They would be dead meat if they fought one to one with me.

- Are you alright? - Of course I am alright.

I wonder,

which jerk had carried my scissors away.

Woo, serious injuries.

Brother, it's here.

Where is it?

It's stabbed into your ass.

See...

It's stabbed deeply.

- Do you want to go to hospital? - No...

I don't want to be questioned.

Help me.

Damn you, how dare you court other man?

Kidding!

How can they throw such thing down?

It's none of your business.

They threw a spittone down when the couple quarrels,

why don't they throw a kid?!

Damn you.

You mean it! You did throw your kid down?

You are not human.

Don't cry, be good, don't cry.

Don't piss.

It sinks, did he shit?

It stinks.

Kidding?

I was born with bad luck.

Born handicapped.

My mother died when I was three my dad died when I was four.

I was kicked out of school when I was eight.

Then I joined the triad society.

Gamble in horseracing, the jockey fell.

For playing mahjong, I was arrested for illegal gambling.

Even I pissed in the public toilet, I got sex desease.

I am really in bad luck.

Hey, you'd better stay away from me.

Boss, there is a good job for you.

It's wise of you to collect the sum.

Kidding?

You know that CID, Mr. Kwong,

always wants me to be his informer.

I'd better stay away from such business.

Fatty is such a chicken.

Just scare himthen hewill pay the debt.

But, be frank...

He is coming.

Fatty.

Brother Ho Land, what's the matter? I'd better leave now.

You should know why. Sit and have a chat.

Sit.

Sit down.

Be smart, my boss is talking to you.

Fatty.

Boss, what's the matter?

How is the debt?

You know, you should pay it by any means.

- Yes, I know. - 1 am now warning you.

Do you want to have a hole in your neck?

So you'll listen the sound of the blood seeping out.

It's nice.

I have no money.

Do you want me to cut your belly

to get the fats.

Put it on your face for facial?

Don't pretend any more.

I won't give you mercy.

- Fatty. - Tow him away.

- Get up. - Tow him away.

Damn you, are you pretending?

Stop pretending. Beat him.

- It's enough. - What's the matter?

- He is dead. - Kidding?

Boss.

Officer Kwong...

Just these few?

- Officer Kwong. - I will handle it.

It's none of my business.

I know, he is died of heart attack.

OK, then I may leave.

I have got an information that

you are keeping away from me.

Don't listen to others.

30 buns.

So Hung has come back from Taiwan.

His fellows want him to be their head again.

Your until is his enemy,

judge from his character.

There will be a fight, when? Where? Tell me now.

You know, I haven't gone back to the HQs for a long time.

They dislike me for I am having bad luck.

They won't tell me anything.

So ll don't have any news to tell you.

So, eat then.

I am full.

So, tell me.

- I have nothing to say. - So eat.

I can't eat.

How can you be an informer?

Say the raping case, the murdering case.

The other informers always have achievement.

I am really in bad luck.

When there was fight, my wifewould break easily.

If I want to rob,

I'd go to the house of the Commissioner of Police.

I want to release sex movies, but there was an electricity out.

I really have no information for you.

Eat...

I can't take anymore.

Why do you come to me only?

Did I offend you in our previous lives?

Are you lossing your temper?

I will give you another 30 buns, don't you believe it?

I have to be your informer,

but you exposed my identity.

Now, the whole world knows I am your informer.

I tell you, I am an informer, you just want me to be killed.

OK, this is what you owe me, eat.

This is what I owe you. Eat them up.

Eat till death.

Forget it, check please.

It's free, sir.

Don't go, see how I finish the buns.

I will eat them to death, so what?

Are you crazy?

Why not shoot me to death?

Damn you.

Taken this is to buy to digestive tablet.

Call me if you have any information.

Fai, how's it?

Boss asked us to go for a gang fight tonight.

I'll bring bad luck to you only.

It'll drag you down.

If you don't go, you'll be punished.

Get the weapon.

- Boss. - How are you?

Kidding? How can you hurt your own buddy?

Get the weapon.

- Just one is left. - It's a small knife.