I Own a Funeral Shop

I use a coffin for a bed and a lonely grave for a mother.

I was born with a short-lived fate. Every year, my godfather uses a coffin coated in ghostly energy and yin essence to forcibly prolong my life.

To stay alive, I joined a funeral shop and became a Daoist priest.

Ghosts sharing my bed, human-shaped snake figurines, guiding the dead to immortality, digging up bones for profit... I keep encountering eerie events, all to seize yin essence and survive. But gradually, I discover that I'm not actually alive at all!