Bai Shen vaguely remembers the last thing he saw before dying: arguing with his wife.
With red eyes, his wife screamed at him, "Why don't you just die already? Go to the eighteenth level of hell!"
He folded his arms and watched coldly as she made a fool of herself. He was about to speak... when a sudden wave of dizziness hit him.
He woke to the sound of a strange voice.
Theme: Whimsical imaginings
Hmm... What can I say?