[Revenge thriller + fighting violence with violence + ruthless protagonist + Chinese-style horror + no romance + unhinged protagonist]
In the dead of night, a strange female corpse appears in a mansion, dismembered and sewn back together. A red-clad vengeful ghost haunts a hospital. A young woman tears open her own belly and dies. A terrifying haunted house erupts in a dance of a hundred ghosts. On the day the museum closes, the dead return to life...
The stories above are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual events is purely coincidental.
I'm Bei Feng. Everyone calls me the Living King of Hell.
But I'm really just an ordinary ferryman, in charge of handling the “affairs after death” for the departed.
Of course, I occasionally take on the odd job of dealing with the living, too.
Human traffickers? Kill them! Rapists? Kill them! Cultists? Kill them!
“What? You say I'm a murderer? Give me a break. I'm a kind, honest, upstanding citizen.”
“You say I used sorcery to kill people? Come on, it's the twenty-first century. We're all about science now.”
“You say all the evidence points to me? Then just go report me. Why come to me?”
“If you have nothing else to say, I'll be on my way.”
“I still have a lot of work to do, after all.”
“Xiaohua, Xiaopang, Erhu, time to go.”
“Who am I talking to? Oh, I almost forgot. You can't see them.”
“Don't worry, they're just neutrinos.”
“You don't know what neutrinos are? They're what ordinary people call ghosts.”
Yang Ning? Isn't this Yang Ning's script? The more I look at it, the more it looks like
I still have nothing, which is great