The Deputy Judge of the Underworld Is Here, Little Ghosts, Don't Get Out of Line

The day I was born, strange signs appeared in the heavens.

As it happened, Old Zhang next door was struck dead by lightning, and so I became known as an ill-omened child.

Grandma said I was born with a baleful fate, both a calamity and a protection. I didn’t understand what she meant.

It wasn’t until I was thirteen, when a thousand-year-old chain of karma was revealed, that I learned it had all been a game laid out by the Heavenly Dao from the very beginning.

From then on, I entered the register of the dead, served as an emissary among the living, drove out evil spirits, guided wandering souls, and witnessed life and death.

Unless I choose not to live, no one can make me die...