I was fourteen years old the day the whole village was burned to the ground, and I was the only one left alive. Later I found out that my grandfather was Bai Wuchang, and this position was hereditary - the king of hell called my name, and the evil cultivator was watching my life. On the first day of taking up the job, I didn't even know what a ghost looked like.
Purpose: I will use the power given by the King of Hell according to my own rules.
