The Taoist Priest from the Underworld

I'm clearly a Taoist. Shouldn't I be flying on a sword and cultivating my way to immortality?

Why did they tell me on my eighteenth birthday that I had to go to the Underworld?

Being sent to the Underworld to work as a security guard would have been bad enough, but on my very first day, all the ghosts escaped.

Oh well. I'm a Taoist, after all. Time to catch some ghosts!