The Cannon Fodder Won’t Give Up

The Bridge of Helplessness was jammed with people, and Meng Po was sweating bullets beside the Terrace of Remembrance. What was she supposed to do? One by one, people crossed the bridge but refused to drink Meng Po’s Soup.

Why?

They weren’t ready to let go.

So Yao Erling, who had been idling around the underworld with nothing to do, was appointed to the job...