The Underworld Set Me Up

They say that late at night, a bookstore with a “No Entry for the Living” sign opens for business at the end of a street. If you can walk inside, it means you're already dead. … In an era of spiritual qi revival, all kinds of monsters, demons, and ghosts emerge from nowhere to wreak havoc on the world. After an accident, Ji Qing signs a contract with the Underworld and somehow takes over a strange bookstore, becoming a proud beat cop in Hell. From then on, his life changes beyond recognition. A woman burned to death in a funeral home comes knocking. A headless corpse in the sewers sings in a shrill voice. A pair of bright red embroidered shoes comes looking for its owner... Strange tales and eerie horrors become his daily life and his job. The living world handles the living world's affairs, and the underworld handles the underworld's affairs. As for the space between them... that's his responsibility. So he walks the border between yin and yang, lingering in the gap between life and death, personally dealing with the darkness and terror hidden beneath the sun. Years later, as Ji watches thousands upon thousands of evil ghosts prostrate themselves before him, he falls into a daze. How did things end up like this? “Wasn't I just trying to earn enough to eat?”