I Told You to Sleep in a Coffin to Recover, Not to Have Vengeful Ghosts Carry It

I was born dead and raised by my adoptive father in a coffin. To stay alive, I had no choice but to enter the Cave of Wronged Spirits, bow nine times to a coffin, and take a corpse as my master. I entered the Coffin Sect and, like generations of disciples before me, carried coffins to bury ghosts, spending my whole life entangled with every kind of bizarre evil spirit.

The Nine Peaks Suppressing Corpses, coffins adrift on a sea of blood, a city built of bones, eight heirs vying for supremacy… In battle after battle to the death, I buried ghosts, people, and demons. Death lurked everywhere, and every step was fraught with danger. I never knew how much longer I could stay alive. Then I entered the Coffin Inn and discovered that the Coffin Sect held a world-shaking secret. At last, I also met the previous generation’s chief coffin master, Xie Bangui, wielder of the Broken Army Coffin.

Xie Bangui and I poured all our mastery of the occult into a desperate battle against the Ghost Emperor. In our moment of peril, I opened the entrance to the Yellow Springs, unleashing its waters to sweep a vast army down into the depths of the underworld.

And I became the Coffin Sect’s second coffin master, wielder of the Seven Killings Coffin.