"Delivering takeaways during the day and ferrying the souls of the dead at night."
My name is Zhao Pingsheng, a delivery boy who died suddenly.
During the day, I rode an electric bike through the city just to take a look at my baby from a distance.
At night, I rode the Hell Fire through the Road to the Underworld, sending those who couldn't let go on their last journey.
They all call me - the Master of Disaster.
This story is purely fictitious, based on folklore and folklore, and is not directed in any bad way.
