After My Bones Were Dug Out, the Ancestors of the Divine Tomb Forced Me to Be the Group's Favorite

[Good-for-nothing body + max-level soul + doted on by a legendary group from the Divine Tomb + face-slapping cultivation sect story]

Mo Li still had half a piece of cheap malt candy in her mouth when she died.

When she opened her eyes again, five thousand-year-old ghosts were crowded around her, howling:

“Holy crap! You got your kidneys ripped out and your spirit bone extracted, and still ended up in the Divine Tomb? What a bargain!”

“That little squirt’s eyes could kill! Amazing! I’m definitely taking her in!”

To stay alive, she immediately switched to acting cute. “Grandpas, sisters~ Don’t you get tired of floating around?”

Ten years later, she headed down the mountain with a bundle of bizarre bones on her back.