A bizarre livestream forcibly begins. The gifts tipped by a million viewers turn out to be the death knell for the protagonist, Ye Zhao. When he discovers that all the cheering “folks” in the chat are ghosts, and that the top donor’s romantic contract requires him to be forged into an immortal puppet, his death countdown has already begun.
Only when a wisp of netherfire ignites at Ye Zhao’s fingertips and the Judge’s Brush writes a blood-red edict in midair does he awaken the Rules Judge System. Any ghost that violates the laws of a supernatural tale can be found guilty and sentenced by him!
The Ghost King sneers, “No one can judge me in my domain.” Ye Zhao gives the Book of Life and Death a little shake. “Funny, every inch of ground beneath your feet already bears the surname Ye. The sentence has been passed: reduced to ashes.” As the judgment countdown sounds, every arrogant horror falls to its knees and begs for mercy.