"Death is not the end, it is the beginning of his mistaken entry into the interstellar underworld."
In order to save a strange girl, Wang Mo was knocked flying next to the shredded paper bag of a birthday gift. When he opened his eyes again, he was holding the undelivered cashmere cardigan in his hand, standing on a deserted midnight street, boarding a bus without a driver, and headed for his last meal at a hotel called "Arrival Restaurant".
Here, the dead souls register and eat in silence.
Here, the starry sky is the roof, and the earth is the blue dot receding behind us.
Here, the Huangquan Road extends upward, leading directly to the eye of Jupiter's storm. The soul-eating forest whispers beside the road, and the soul-blasting wind in Wild Dog Ridge never stops.
The Taoist priest said that he is a rare "living soul" whose body is not dead, but his way back is cut off.
The Taoist priest also said that the birthday gift he gave to his mother in his arms was a "thought device" transformed by obsession. It was a life-saving talisman in the underworld, and also a life-saving curse - evil spirits coveted it, and Yama looked sideways.
At the same time, Yangjian Hospital:
The mother was guarding her son who was in a vegetative state, and the sister's boyfriend invited Grandma Chumaxian. The police discovered on the surveillance camera that at the moment of the car accident, the paper bag containing the gift disappeared out of thin air in full view of the public.
On the hospital bed, Wang Mo's brain waves were strangely fluctuating with the catastrophe on the road to the underworld...
Breaking through the underworld, searching for the law in the upper world, a birthday gift connects the two worlds.
From Jupiter Wild Dog Ridge to Saturn Wild Ghost Village, from Wangxiang Terrace to the front of Fengdu City, Wang Mo's only thought was:
"Mom, wait for me, I will send you clothes home."
Even if what lies ahead is the river of souls in all the heavens and worlds, the judgment of countless sentient beings, and the rules of life and death on a cosmic scale——
He must also hold on to his burning filial piety.
