I Rake Up Merit by Helping Spirit Guests

At three in the morning, the last customer is a girl carrying her own head. She timidly asks Chen Mo, "Big brother, can you help sew my head back on?" Chen Mo takes a sewing kit from under the counter—this is the seventh vengeful ghost this month to come ask him to stitch its head back on.

Just as he skillfully threads the needle, the convenience store door is suddenly smashed open. A group of black-robed figures rush in and kneel before Chen Mo: "Welcome back, Lord of the Underworld!" Chen Mo: "Fine, let's rebuild the underworld."