I Am a Ghost Cultivator, and You Want Me to Become a Heavenly Master?

Xie Mo felt like he was born in the underworld. He was a good boy. He treated his family with all his heart and his heart, and he was extremely sincere towards his friends. Bai Wuchang: "Wow! Lord Yama, please save me. Let him eat all the things I have to save my life!" Hei Wuchang: "My~my~tongue~was~fucked~by him~wuwuwu." Meng Po: "Lord King of Hell, I... Wuwu... How old am I now? When and how many times did he give me Meng Po soup?" Niu Tou: "Wow, wow, I never thought that one day, I would develop a pair of chest muscles just because I coaxed my children." Zhongdao: "My judge's pen! Why did you break it?" … King Yama listened to the noisy ghosts and other words. He lowered his head and glanced at the book of life and death with his name written on it. He was silent for a while and then opened his mouth. "Don't... Send him to be a heavenly master?" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.