The moment Jiang Ning finished deleting the goddess's friend, the village chief's phone rang: "Your ancestral grave has been blown up! Come back quickly!"
His roommate laughed at him, "I often hear smoke coming out of ancestral graves, but this is the first time it has exploded."
The master looked at the collapsed ancestral graves and said, "Congratulations, young man, you are about to take off!"
The taxi driver I was riding in was shameless, the bus I was riding in was full of mechanical passengers, and as soon as I got home, I was dragged by a water ghost to play games!
Only then did Jiang Ning know that the explosion in his ancestral tomb was not an accident. He was born with a destiny of evil, and he was the "hot pastry" of the underworld!
"Want to live? Follow me and become a corpse stitcher!"
The corpse collector handed over the corpse fishing rope, the bell ferryer rang the soul-inducing bell, and the bone hunter took the compass to look for the bones...
The people around him were either ghosts or monsters. Jiang Ning looked at his increasingly prosperous fate:
"Didn't you say I was going to take off? Why did I fly into a ghost nest?!"
