I brought a mission from the King of the Underworld with me when I transmigrated to the Republican era and opened a butcher shop. I ferry the destined across and resolve karmic debts. “If you want me to kill, you’re not qualified!” My mission is to kill only animals destined to be reborn as humans, and humans destined to become animals. Each has its own karma, and mishandling it can affect reincarnation. It’s a necessary step, just like Granny Meng’s soup. What I’m telling you are stories of heavenly secrets, so don’t let them slip...
