Peach Blossoms Sacrificed at Wangchuan

Everyone knows that the mortal world has its laws, and the Underworld has its judges. When the wronged have no hope of justice and the desperate have nowhere else to turn, they seek an unorthodox path: filing a complaint with the Underworld. Everyone knows there’s a beautiful young woman selling tofu on West Street. No one knows she is the merciless judge who presides over the Underworld. A son abusing his mother. An infant murdered. Three generations meeting tragic ends. Every deed brings harm; every case is soaked in blood and tears. With Violet Glass Purifying Fire in hand, she judges the fates that the mortal world dares not touch. Until one day, a white-robed immortal lord came calling again and again, eventually making himself at home in her tofu shop. Wen Ning said coldly, “Immortal Lord, please mind your manners.” Qing Heng replied with a straight face, a smile hidden in his eyes. “Judge Wen, how exactly have I offended you?” The Underworld judge rules on the injustices of the mortal realm. The immortal lord visits her dreams to guide her through a thousand years of devotion. She judges the karma of others. He helps her overcome the demons in her heart.