Ye Chen woke with a start in the middle of the night.
“You’re still sleeping? Get over to the family tombstone and burn some paper money! All those people at home are counting on you to support them in the underworld.”
Ye Chen had lost count of how many times he’d had nightmares like this.
After his first love dumped him, he discovered a different path, one that could even let him communicate between the worlds of yin and yang. It made him a man others looked down on.
“If you’re going to kill me, just do it. Don’t torture me!”
[Ding! Emotion points acquired!]
[Ding! Double emotion points from your ex-girlfriend! Critical hit!]
“Ah, my whole family is at war down there, and they’re out of money.”
“As a dutiful descendant, I’ll burn them a money-printing machine.”
“The people down there are having a hard time. Someone’s picking on them.”
“Hang on, I’ll fold them an AK right away.”
I'll just pass by and take a look