Tomb-Sweeping Day is when the gates of the underworld open. When you pass someone else's grave on your way to sweep your ancestors' tombs, have you ever said, "Please make way"?
When you burn incense, do you share some with the graves nearby?
When you see handsome men and beautiful women, do you think about hitting on them?
Have you ever said anything inappropriate?
By the way, do you believe in ghosts?
My surname is Zhao, and my given name is Xu. To be honest, I'm actually a Taoist priest.
A Taoist priest in a peaceful era, one that has done away with the Four Olds.
If you ask me whether ghosts exist in this world, then I can tell you that you've come to the right person.
Because I am the underworld's appointed representative in the human realm.
This novel and its characters are purely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
Well, it's an original novel, Fei Lu probably hasn't spread to the market. They were all rejected by my editor, but I still wrote it because I like it. If you can, sign here and let me see how many people read it.
Your name is so low-key