Buried from the Start, I Turned the Underworld Into My Turf

On my wedding day, my fiancée severed the tendons in my hands and feet, nailed me inside a coffin, and buried me alive, all for the “Hell King Bone” inside me!

She thought I was dead for good. But the soul escort blew out the lamp, and the judge’s brush recorded my death. The day I opened my eyes, all the ghosts turned east, and a dark wind swept ten miles around.

From then on, I guarded the Dragon Coffin and wielded the Hell King Seal, walking through the underworld and setting foot in the world of the living:

In a feng shui trap, I turned the tables and cursed my enemies’ entire family with endless misfortune;

At a Miaojiang voodoo altar, I turned the curses back on their caster and made her into a “human-skin lantern”;

At a ghost-child temple in Nanyang, I summoned a spirit to possess me, making the curse master kneel and call me ancestor;

At the dog pit on Graveyard Ridge, I nailed the soul at its vital point and watched paper effigies carry their own coffin!

The living fear me. The dead respect me.

But she doesn’t know that my true destiny as the Hell King isn’t revenge. It’s…

Opening the gates of the underworld and summoning ten thousand ghosts, so the living will have nowhere left to turn!

Turn the page and step into the coffin. If you dare, come read!