Grandpa Died Tragically. On the Night I Kept Vigil, He Knocked and Called Me by My Childhood Nickname

My grandfather died a gruesome death. I was keeping vigil in the main room in the middle of the night when someone suddenly knocked at the door. It was my grandfather, calling me by my childhood nickname. But my grandfather had been dead for eight hours, and his body was lying in the coffin beside me, eyes wide open, unable to rest in peace. I trembled with fear, too scared to open the door. Desperate, I shouted, “Go to hell!” And everything outside the door died. My name is Li Chonglou. I was born with the Mandate of Heaven on my tongue: whatever I say becomes an unbreakable law. Spirits and monsters can save a hundred years of cultivation by asking me for a blessing, while one word of condemnation from me can make an evil ghost vanish into oblivion. Someone has been plotting against me since the day I was born. A thousand-year-old female ghost possessed me for twelve years, and the note my grandfather left before his sudden death had just four words: Your grandma is not alive! This book is also known as “I’m More Nourishing Than Tang Monk’s Flesh, and Every Ghost and Monster Wants to Eat Me” and “I Bear Heaven’s Mandate on My Tongue, and Every Spirit and Ghost Begs Me to Grant It a Title.”