[Lighthearted laughs + wild fantasy + an underdog office worker’s comeback + underworld workplace] When Tang Xiaochuan opens a blood-red app under threat of a bad review, he thinks he’s only taking an ordinary errand. That is, until the navigation shows “Wangchuan Road, No. 666,” and the customer’s note reads, “Deliver it to the carving on the third railing at Granny Meng’s pavilion. Don’t let that old ladle-wielding woman catch you.”
As the only living person registered as an underworld delivery driver, Tang Xiaochuan crosses between the worlds of the living and the dead every day on a paper-crafted electric scooter:
The spicy malatang he delivers to Granny Meng has to be mixed with Forgetting Water.
The hair-growth serum he buys for Black Impermanence has to be diluted with juice from the flowers on the other shore.
The milk tea specially ordered by the King of Hell’s Hall must have exactly seven-tenths-sugar Granny Meng soup added.
Most ridiculous of all, the Judge’s Brush suddenly turns into an order-and-tip device, while the Book of Life and Death becomes a five-star review System!
“Ding! You have a new hungry ghost order, ”
“Request: Deliver incense within three minutes to an influencer ghost livestreaming from the Tongue-Ripping Hell.”
“Note: Make sure it’s the latest electronic incense candle. Remember to use the 20% off Underworld Affairs coupon, or I’ll leave a bad review.”
When the Eighteen Levels of Hell launch express delivery,
when the Bridge of Helplessness becomes an influencer’s favorite photo spot,
Tang Xiaochuan grips the gilded Soul-Capturing Writ and suddenly realizes
the KPIs of the entire underworld are resting in the delivery box of a living-world office worker like him!
(Tags: #UrbanSupernatural #BetweenTheLivingAndDead #SubversiveCultivation #HellishJokes)
