Ghost Matchmaker: From the Start, I Reward Myself with a Thousand-Year-Old Man

I bring misfortune to my living relatives and doom to wandering souls. I'm an ill omen everyone avoids.

When I was sixteen, my grandfather traded his life for a sliver of hope for me and sent me to a mass grave to be wed to a ghost.

But I counted the graves wrong. I was supposed to marry the ghost of a wicked young master, yet instead I became the spirit bride of an old ghost in a black robe who had been sleeping for three hundred years.

His name is Shen Qingci, and he is my ghost husband.

From then on, I use paper as a matchmaker and blood as a contract, helping the living let go of their obsessions and finding matches for the dead.

But behind every ghost marriage lie hidden grievances and schemes. Was my mistaken marriage to Shen Qingci an accident, or was it a fate written long ago?

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