The Little Ghost Is Here to Capture the Big Guys from All over the World.

"There are always some die-hards in all the worlds. Their time limit on the book of life and death has come, but they can still get away with it. Is the underworld really helpless?" "They earned their lives based on their own abilities. They don't believe in fate, so why should they obey? With just a book of life and death in the hands of a brat like you, Chen Liang, you want to end their trillion-year lifespan? What's more, Chen Liang, the soul sickle in your hand is already rusty." "Yes, it is rusty, and I am too lazy to polish it, just because I am tired of this ghost job. Ever since I joined the underworld after my death, I have worked hard day and night, but in the end I found that the career I insisted on and the way of heaven I defended were actually the playthings under the feet of some people..." "No, Chen Liang. You've only been dead for two years. You're still just a little kid. Don't act like a professional. If you don't have the ability, you can only be aggrieved. If you have the ability, just do what God wants." "I'm on my way there right now." "Catch who?" Chen Liang flipped through the book of life and death, "The Monkey King." "Are you looking for death?" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.