Chu Ci, the true young master of a wealthy family in Beijing, was living abroad, and he was the last inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage.
He was framed by his mentor and was violently violent all over the Internet. On the day his life hit rock bottom, he received an invitation letter to the "Game of Death".
Everyone thought that this young man who was as beautiful as a porcelain doll would be the first cannon fodder to die in the dungeon.
But when others were running around in the ghost school, he used a Nuo opera mask to make the ghosts kneel down on the spot.
When his inevitable death was broadcast live on the entire network, he educated the ghost driver on the "Traffic Law" on the last bus and sent the ghost to the supernatural police station.
Is he here to clear customs?
No, he was looking for someone—a man who had been trapped in his dreams for twenty years.
Until that day, he was hugged by someone deep in the copy, and a hoarse voice sounded in his ears: "Didn't I tell you not to come?"
Chu Ci smiled: "Brother, I'm here to set the rules for you."
