A person lives with a breath of life, and a ghost lives with a skin. My name is Yao Jinling, and I am the last cobbler in the world. The living are on the run, the dead are in coffins, I will give them a decent ride. Who would have expected that I would be pestered by him just to put some makeup on him? Demon fetuses from ghost marriages, mutilated corpses in haunted houses, Miao Gu masters, and corpses carried in Jiangxi become more and more bizarre. The infernal woman, the corpse collector, and the four small infernal gates whose paper-tying skills have long disappeared appeared one after another. Everything was actually a conspiracy.
