My name is Jiang Buci

It's a grim reaper with no great power

All I can do is let those who have run out of lives do all sorts of things

Way to die

And then take them with you

Walk up that smoky bridge

Drank the bowl of soup that dreams of this life

In the afterlife, it is a man, a beast, or a thing

All life is well

Each is happy

Past and present lives

There is no more you and me.

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