Synopsis
By the Qinhuai River, under silver moonlight and peony blossoms, Chu Qiu spent his days pressed against beauties, head in a soft lap, laughing at the whole sorry mess of the mortal world. He wanted nothing more than wine and warmth. But King Yama's scythe doesn't negotiate — his soul drifted down into the depths of the Underworld like a leaf caught in a current. Down there, he got his hands on the "Book of Life and Death," the supreme treasure of the Netherworld. One day below equals a thousand years above. By the time he opened his eyes again,…
