To Earn Worshippers' Offerings, I Stir Up Trouble in the Underworld

A plane crash sent Li Yuning, whose allotted lifespan was not yet up, to the underworld, where he unexpectedly bonded with the Yin-Yang Realms Express System. On his very first delivery, he received a hundred sticks of incense, drawing the attention of all Ten Kings of Hell.

To enjoy the underworld's offerings of incense and be reincarnated sooner, he built a powerful network of connections:

Lieutenant General from Taiwan: I light incense for Mr. Li, to illuminate the road home, reunite both sides, and ease my homesickness.

First Emperor of the Ancestral Dragon Dynasty: The ten thousand soldiers in the imperial mausoleum all follow General Li's lead.

Meng Po: Sir, your incense is burning so brightly. Could I bask in its light too? Whoever wants to brew the memory-erasing soup can do it themselves.

Diao Chan: Don't leave me behind. I'd rather be a pair of mandarin ducks than an immortal.

He Shen: The underworld has hundreds of banks. Feel free to take whatever you like.

The Great Emperor of Fengdu roared with fury: You dare stir up trouble in the underworld? Do you even know who the real boss is?

After being thoroughly crushed, he dropped to his knees and groveled: Big Brother, please accept this little brother's bow.

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