After my death, I found an "iron rice bowl" for me in the underworld - a soul ferryman, who specializes in escorting the souls of the dead.
On my first night of employment, Senior Gui Cha gave me three rules:
Don't let the dead soul look in the mirror after midnight.
It is forbidden to play "The Great Compassion Mantra" on the bus.
If you hear someone calling your name from the back seat, say yes! Don't want! Turn back!
As a result, there was a traffic jam that day and it was midnight. The first "passenger" smiled at me through the window glass...
