Lu Chang'an, a Taoist from Qingyun Mountain, came down the mountain with thirty-seven yuan and fifty cents and took over a cold-skin noodle shop.
Lu Chang'an only wanted to save enough money for rent, until the battered shop deed spontaneously burst into flames, awakening an unresolved debt from twenty years ago.
And so, the whole atmosphere at Number Seventeen, Huaiyin Street, went completely off the rails.
By day, he sold noodles to keep the living fed. At midnight, he helped the dead cross over.
A charred corpse with no record of its existence, a dead guest who had lost their name, and that empty seat held in reserve...
"Take this seat, and you'll find temporary peace. Please settle the bill when you're done eating."
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