Synopsis:
The Huaxia Kingdom was facing an apocalyptic crisis, and the entire nation was relocated to the cultivation world.
It happened in the blink of an eye.
Students running laps during gym class charged straight into a classroom with gray-tiled roofs and brick walls, where a lesson was in progress.
In a teahouse, scholars sipping tea and listening to a storyteller were jolted awake by shrill music. Outside the window, a group of elderly women in their sixties and seventies were waving their arms as they danced.
The players in a sports arena stared in shock as a giant python appeared out of thin air and fought a group of cultivators dressed in ancient robes.
Traffic police directing vehicles watched helplessly as countless farmers wearing short shirts and hemp garments, herding cattle and sheep and carrying chickens and ducks, appeared in the middle of the road.
The astonishing sight made people across the nation cry out in unison.
"We've transmigrated!!!?"
Everyone knows the Southern Continent is a land of humans and ghosts.
But these ghosts are unlike ordinary ghosts: talismans and fire cannot harm them, nor do they fear cultivators.
Still, there is a way to deal with them.
A cultivator who couldn't escape a ghost's clutches went to ask a local fellow cultivator for help.
The fellow cultivator said mysteriously, "All you have to do is tell it, 'If you keep bothering me, I'll call the police.'"
Sure enough, the moment the cultivator said this, the human ghosts scattered like startled birds and beasts.
Still, they grumbled indignantly as they went.
"If you don't want to buy it, then don't. Why call the police?"
"If we get another complaint, we'll be detained. The people in this other world are so difficult to deal with. They file complaints at the drop of a hat!"
Theme: Every ordinary person deserves respect