I am 24 years old, and I am a soul-locking ghost agent in the underworld. I have no memory, no feelings, and everything is done according to the rules of the underworld. Until one day, I met her, and she wanted me to retrieve the memory of my previous life. Why did I die? What was the reason for my death? Why do other ghost agents have memories? I alone have no memory. I am engaged in soul-locking work day after day. In the early morning, there are always bursts of footsteps on the lonely street, from far away to Close, unhurried, every step is so rhythmic, and then there will be a chi chi sound on the ground. That is the sound made by my soul chain. I look down on the separation of life and death, and am used to the love between children. In my eyes, Death is in vain, everything is over once and for all. No matter how much we loved each other in life, once we enter reincarnation after death and drink Meng Po soup, we will forget our previous life, forget the past, reincarnate, be reborn, and continue the continuation of the next life. What I have to do is to lock my soul.