I Crawled Out of My Coffin for Some Air, and Now I Can't Get Back In

In Dixi Village, Old Li's only family, his grandson Li Taiyi, suddenly died.

Old Li's heart died with him.

The villagers helped with the arrangements and set up a simple mourning hall.

It's hot. Better to bury him as soon as possible.

Early one morning, Li Taiyi climbed out of his coffin, drenched in sweat, and took a stroll around the village.

"Uncle Zhang, having a drink?"

"Second Aunt, that stir-fry smells delicious."

"Seventh Uncle, one more player short? Count me in."

Li Lang: "Neighbors, anyone have a letter to send to their relatives down below?"

The villagers trembled with fear. "T-Taiyi, why are you out in broad daylight? If you need something, visit us in a dream!"

Many years later, when spiritual qi revival arrived,

Dixi Village became a legend.

Li Taiyi became a legend to all humankind.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.