From Wine Gourd to the Six Paths of Reincarnation

I used to be a storyteller, making a living by twisting tales of everyday family life into ghost stories.

Sometimes I also moonlighted as a ghost hunter with my wine gourd, brewing wine from ghosts and cultivating immortality as I drank.

I thought my world would keep going on like that until I entered the cycle of reincarnation.

Then one day, Wang the Live-in Son-in-law came to me with a job.

How could I have known that this one ghost-hunting gig would eventually land me firmly on the throne of the Hall of Senluo, with the six realms of reincarnation tucked inside my wine gourd?