One year in the human world is one hundred days in the underworld.
When Shen Moyan woke up, he thought he was still dreaming.
Until he saw the city gate - built of bluestone, towering into the clouds, with two ancient seal characters on the lintel: Fengdu.
There was a long queue at the city gate, including people wearing long gowns, suits and leather shoes, generals wearing armor, and women holding children. Everyone waited quietly.
A voice sounded in his ears: "New here? Don't be stunned, go to the first hall to report. Remember, line up, don't jump in line - there are more rules here than in the human world."
