Lin Mu was an ordinary modern-day office drone. He was sipping coffee when he transmigrated. When he opened his eyes, he found himself kneeling at the execution ground, with an executioner standing beside him. No System, no golden finger, and certainly no nine gorgeous older sisters. What a disastrous start.
The most outrageous part was that, in this world, you could see ghosts in broad daylight. That's right: this wasn't some story. The male lead was being strangled by a ghost right now.
At the critical moment, Lin Mu finally awakened the title of Celestial Chariot Star Official. And then... it was completely useless!
Huh? Why is a goddess flying down from the sky? Is she here to save me? Then why is she going to kill me after saving me?
Lin Mu was dumbfounded. Who am I? Where am I? What am I even doing?
Before he could make sense of anything, Lin Mu was forcibly dragged into an instance. His teammates were all brawlers, while he was a total weakling. Wait! So what if I'm no good in a fight? I'll carry the whole team with my brains. So what if I can't use skills? I'll talk ghosts around with my good looks.
Teammates: We can't hold on much longer!
Lin Mu: I'm the Celestial Market Star Official, not that useless Celestial Chariot guy!
