Bao'er Jie spends her life either burying people or on her way to burying people. But do it often enough, and sooner or later you'll lose your footing. I mean, lose your grip. For example, once, while burying that bastard Zhang Chulan, her shovel suddenly broke and she stumbled into the pit. When she climbed out, she found herself in a strange place, and her qi had disappeared... Ah, I don't know how to write the rest of the blurb. This thing is the death of a blurb-writing disaster.
Theme: I hope to see sparks fly when characters from different worlds collide.
