In a car accident three years ago, Shen Du, who was supposed to die, miraculously survived
So, He came.
The dark red wooden door appeared out of thin air in the dream.
It says: You are the chosen ferryman. After crossing nine times, you can go home.
So, you listen to the laughter of the paper man in the ancestral hall, and count down your own death time in the live broadcast room...
How can a person deserve to deal with ghosts and gods...
Every time he escaped from death, a dark red mark appeared on Shen Du's wrist.
You think this is an all-out game.
But you are just stripping yourself dry and washing yourself, and taking the initiative to come to His table.
You are that delicious meal carefully cooked by fear and pressure.
The door is now open.
It's calling your name.
Don't be afraid. Been through so much.
Now, your taste... He is pleased...