One Bell Quells Ten Thousand Evils, and I Command Yin and Yang in the Mortal Realm

Some taboos mentioned in this book are only partly true. Please do not try them in real life. You do so at your own risk.

My name is Li Andu, the last heir to the corpse-driving trade of the Li family in western Hunan.

Before my mother died, she repeatedly warned me: “A cartload of wrongful-death souls. Don’t take the job.”

I hadn’t touched the soul-summoning bell in six years. I’d nearly forgotten about that warning.

Then a stranger called and asked me to take the soul of a car-crash victim back to their hometown.

Only after I accepted the job did I discover that far more than one person had died in that crash.

And when the soul-summoning bell rings, more than just souls come back.