Global Eerie Phenomena: Bound to My Ancestral Graveyard from the Start

The Blood Moon arrives, and the apocalypse begins. While others stockpile food, I guard a grave. While others flee for their lives, I stay home.

When the relatives who turned against me and the best friend who betrayed me howl outside, thinking they can take my only shelter, they have no idea that all my neighbors… are ghosts.

I planned to make deals with ghosts and laze around in my graveyard estate until the end of time. Then a cold, ascetic man fell from the sky. He said he was the world’s last cultivator, and that my bloodline was the only hope of cleansing the apocalypse.

To save all living beings, his proposed solution was to marry me.

Fine, a fake marriage it is. But why does this aloof beauty help me fight monsters and level up by day, while the way he looks at me at night grows more and more suspicious?

Shen Xiuci: “Madam, dual cultivation is also a way to purify the earth’s ley lines.”

Me: “…?”