One second I was working myself to the bone for the blessings of a 996 work schedule, and the next I was hit with pinpoint accuracy by a dump truck. I, Jiang Huan, died young, in a particularly ridiculous way.
When I opened my eyes again, I was reborn and bound to a roommate so handsome he could shame both gods and men. But he wasn’t human. He was an old ghost god who had lived for over nine hundred years and called himself Jin Xuan.
Even more absurdly, I could see the sword stuck in his chest, and I was the only one in the world who could pull it out! Doing so would end his immortality, and I’d receive huge benefits too?
But the old monster had a terrible temper. He could summon rain and thunder at the drop of a hat, and his tongue was razor-sharp. Pull out the sword? I was afraid he’d pull me apart first.
To uncover the truth behind my “pinpoint assassination” in my previous life, and to survive in this new world crawling with monsters and ghosts, I had no choice but to begin a chaotic “cohabitation” with him.
But as one bizarre unsolved case after another unfolded, I realized my death was no accident, and the sword in his chest concealed a shocking secret... It seemed the mastermind was playing a grand game, and we were all just pawns.
