I Move Corpses in a Cemetery, and My Suona Blasts for Thirty Thousand Years!

[Lighthearted + Everyday Life + Bloodlines + Reincarnated Deities + A Prodigal’s Change of Heart?]

I’m Chen Lang. The Lang in my name means “prodigal.”

Lately, a man with double pupils keeps appearing in my dreams, asking me to go to the cemetery and play the suona for them, purify their spirit forms, and help them reincarnate.

I figure there has to be something in it for me, right?

(A lighthearted story. Read without worry.)