I Raised Ghosts and Became a National Fortune Star

The day I was buried alive, a pit containing ten thousand people was unearthed inside my coffin.

Everyone said I was cursed, doomed to bring misfortune to family and friends, born to be buried alongside ten thousand people.

But when I pushed the coffin lid open, I discovered...

A pit of ten thousand souls, ten thousand paths, and ten thousand incarnations. Each soul held a story that had been erased.

The deputy director of the National Paranormal Affairs Department detained me without a word and handed me a national destiny System.

"You're not cursed. You're the one and only chosen bearer of the Imperial Star of National Destiny. Thirteen cities, thirteen souls, thirteen paranormal cases on the verge of revealing the truth. If they're not solved, the nation will fall."

I don't believe in fate.

But when I knelt before the mass grave in the first dead city...

The dead of the whole city cried out as one: "Welcome back, Imperial Star!"

The coffin lid can't hold it down anymore.

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