A late-night food delivery takes me into a haunted apartment block, turning me into a deliveryman for the underworld!
From then on, my order list goes completely off the rails: milk tea and fried chicken by day, wedding invitations, zombie coffins, fox-spirit love letters, and urgent orders from the King of Hell by night!
Faced with murderous ghosts, thousand-year-old zombies, seductive fox demons, and sinister cultivators pulling the strings, everyone else is scared witless. I pull out glutinous-rice milk tea and a peachwood selfie stick, ready with nonstop chatter and one outrageous trick after another.
When the old underworld collapses and a horde of ghosts bears down, I pat the insulated box on my electric scooter. “Buddy, I've got this delivery in the human world!”
