My name is Lin Xiaoman. I was reborn in the countryside in 1990, so poor we could barely put food on the table, living in a leaky cowshed.
The spirit of the nineties was still closed-minded, and superstition lingered everywhere. Because of my “feudal activities,” I could be reported at any moment.
By chance, I acquired the Yin-Yang Inn System, which lets me host the dead and unlock supernatural rooms.
The inn produces spirit rice that can heal injuries and ward off the cold. I can even dress it up as a new technology using “scientific language.”
While others are so hungry they chew on dried sweet potatoes, I make a fortune every day from good reviews by my ghostly guests.
The villagers believe in science, officials come to inspect the place, and even the militia captain helps cover for me.
From a single crumbling shack to a folk-culture demonstration base, I’ll use the way of yin and yang to lead the whole village to prosperity.
