An Eastern Ghost Cultivator

Is dying really that simple?

Is going to hell really that simple?

Does everyone really go to hell after death?

There's no way I can accomplish what I set out to do. Hell doesn't want me anymore.

To fulfill that promise, I have to…

(This book is just something I wrote on a whim. I had another idea before, but someone in the group gave me an outline, so I abandoned my original idea and started writing this instead.)