You Were Supposed to Be Bait, So Why Did You Summon a Centuries-Old Ghost King?

My name is Shen Nianwei. My fate is pure yin, and I tread between the worlds of yin and yang.

From the start, I’m stranded in a bizarre village deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. It’s pure nightmare difficulty!

There are no ordinary patients here, only a village tyrant possessed by an evil spirit, a sacrificial maiden who hanged herself, and a Taoist priest with no shadow!

If medicine from the world of the living can’t save you, then I’ll treat you with the methods of the underworld!

[Talent awakened: Spirit Sight, able to see through to the source of all things!]

[Magical tool upgraded: ordinary black dog tooth → century-old lightning-struck wood yin-yang hammer!]

[Territory developed: dilapidated village clinic → sanctuary for spirits from myriad worlds!]

When vicious ghosts slaughter the village, the villagers fall to their knees and beg for mercy.

I kick over the altar of a self-proclaimed immortal and clutch a divine blueprint that fell from a century-old ancient coffin.

“If you want to live, replant this thousand-year-old yin-suppressing tree exactly as it was!”

“The vicious ghost wants a ghost wedding? Fine, I’m the village doctor, and I’ll officiate!”

With a casual stroke, I draw a top-grade yang-gathering talisman, driving the yin energy back three hundredfold!

I lay down a Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Soul-Locking Formation, boosting its defensive power ten thousandfold!

When the century-old big shot, whose coffin bore the inscription ‘1909 Gu Qingshu,’ steps out of the stone sarcophagus,

all the strange creatures of the Hundred Thousand Mountains bow their proud heads!

“From now on, I’m the only one who gets to make the rules at Mangya Village!”