Cultural Relics Restorer: The Underworld Judge Ordered Me to Start Work Immediately

I was born weary of the world. Everything I saw was shrouded in gray, and only the lingering souls in ancient artifacts could bring me a moment's peace.

Then the Underworld System collapsed, and I, a "vessel for lingering souls," was forcibly recruited and made an "unofficial judge" tasked with restoring order between yin and yang.

Gu Qingjue, the last guardian priest, was revered by the world as someone beyond reach. To him, though, I was a walking disaster.

He was cold and aloof, austere and restrained. Every time we worked together felt like dancing on the edge of a blade.

"Gu Qingjue, weren't you going to capture me?"

His gaze lowered, cool and distant, as he wiped ghost blood from his sword. "Once you repair the Underworld, I'll personally send you into reincarnation."

But later, he was the one who severed my cycle of reincarnation, just to keep me in the mortal world.

(I'm a newbie, so don't pay too much attention to the volume divisions. I got them mixed up.)