The old saying goes that if you walk the night road often enough, you’re bound to run into a ghost, especially in this era of paranormal resurgence.
This is a mad age when “the dead return to life.” Ancient taboos have been broken, and sleeping evils have opened their eyes.
Barren faith has blossomed into poisonous flowers, while despair and fear nourish endless horrors.
When the dead cannot rest and the living cannot let go of their obsessions, the eight-hundred-mile road to the Yellow Springs has a reason to exist.
Lin Qi, a ferryman who nearly became a sacrifice from the start.
With a boat and a lantern, he ferries the dead and helps troubled souls. Others fear ghosts, but he treats them like customers.
“Hey, ghost brother, need a ride? Want to hear about the VIP package at the Hall of Rebirth? Not satisfied? Fine, I’ll take you straight to the Underworld King so you can complain about me, his future successor!”
