In the underworld, on the gravel beach beside the Wangchuan River, fireworks curled up.
Gu Xixi was squatting in front of a bonfire, grilling a plump Wangchuan fish in her hand. The oily star seeds were sizzling, bringing with it an enticing aroma. She is famous for being "fearful of ghosts" in the underworld, not because of how cruel she is, but because this little king of hell does things based on his preferences. A few days ago, he tore up the judge's book of life and death and made origami kites. Today, he found a pile of "waste paper" from nowhere and lined it up on a stone to block the wind.
