My name is Lin Xiaofan and I am a courier. Occasionally, I receive weird orders and deliver things that shouldn't exist. Behind the blood-earned freight, there are evil ghosts demanding lives and evil sects chasing after them. Until one day I accidentally picked up a wooden sign, awakened some mysterious power, and even accepted a complaining hanger as my younger brother. Then I realized that what I was delivering was not a express delivery, but a vortex that stirred up the yin and yang.
It feels okay