The Nine Provinces Realm Has Split in Twelve Places, and a Ghost Truck Driver Mends the Land

On a stormy night, truck driver Lin Jiuque drives his truck to block a breach in the dike...

So using your life to hold back the flood really can earn you golden merit...

This isn't the insubstantial body of a ghost. I can actually feel the warmth of a body...

Red souls are stained with murder, blue souls with corruption, and his soul is golden...

Whoa... kid... that purple of yours has quite a vibe...

Livestream chat:

"Lord Yama, working the morning shift?"

"Someone should check the streamer's employee badge. An underworld civil servant is showing up in broad daylight!"

"The White Impermanence next door is live-streaming a ghost workout!"

"Let's see that underworld business license!"

"Yama: You're in charge of this month's KPIs..."

"Someone should check the streamer's ancestors' graves. That background is so powerful it's practically sharp!"

Bureau 749, the Impermanence Squad: Gambler, Daoist, Red Sleeve, Insect Master, Ghost Fiend!

Gambler: The house needs a new dealer this round...

Daoist: Boundless Heavenly Venerable, zoom in, zoom in! Ah, the signal was a little bad just now...

Red Sleeve: Three seconds. Is that enough?...

Insect Master: My little sweeties haven't had breakfast yet...