Introduction to the work: Chen Mo is guarding his ancestral business shop and is so poor that he can hardly afford to pay the rent. One rainy night, a mysterious guest came to the door, not to hold a funeral, but to ask him to "deal with a god." The Stove Lord, who was about to be annihilated, stretched out his hand to him: "Send me away." The next second, the [Gods Funeral System] was activated, and Chen Mo realized that his ancestral business was to serve the gods! From then on, his clients became the dying kitchen god, the dead warlord, the forgotten wild god... He used a peachwood ruler to measure the godhead, used requiem incense to stabilize the soul, and organized funerals for the gods. Until he discovered that behind the mass deaths of gods, there was a huge conspiracy sweeping the three worlds. When the coffin of the God of Creation was placed in front of him, Chen Mo held a cigarette in his mouth and picked up the tool bag: "Don't panic, follow the process. He is a God, and he must be dignified in the last journey."
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So far I feel like I've written pretty well, keep it up [blowing kiss]
So far I feel like I've written pretty well, keep it up [blowing kiss]