Unbelievable! They Loot Tombs and Act Shamelessly, but You Dig Your Way into Sainthood

"Our big star is going to the Netherworld now?"

"Talk about going all out. This streamer is really pushing it, actually heading to the ghost realm!"

I dig and dig in a tiny grave.

And dig up a gourd.

"Congratulations, Host. You have obtained an innate spirit root and the innate magical artifact Red Gourd."

I dig and dig.

"Your fame has reached ten million. You have matched with the Soul-Reaping Rope."

King Yama: "If there's anyone famous in our dump, it's Black Impermanence. Even Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha has to offer him a Fengdu cigarette when he visits."

Kong Xuan: "I say everyone here is a bunch of idiots. Who's that? Isn't that the Soul-Reaping Rope? Hey, Blackie, eaten yet? Want me to grill up some dragon kidneys?"

Lord Laozi: "Wait! Where's my Diamond Cutter? Did the Soul-Reaping Rope take it?"

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