A fanfic based on Terror Resurrection. Lin Ye spent hundreds of years as a white-eyed zombie, and his greatest dream was to lie flat.
He didn't expect to lie around for too long. After basking in the moonlight, he transmigrated to a world where the supernatural was returning.
The rules of this world are simple: ghosts cannot be killed, and the only way to fight ghosts is with ghosts. But harnessing evil spirits means certain death, so understanding their killing rules is the only way to survive.
Everyone is fighting desperately to stay alive.
Lin Ye took a look at himself: an immortal body, a bloodline that suppresses evil spirits, and no cost to harnessing ghosts.
“...So I can keep lying flat?”
But then...
Evil spirits flock to him.
The Alliance keeps its eyes on him.
Various factions try to recruit him.
Lin Ye: “What does that have to do with me?”
Later, someone asked him, “Why did you end the supernatural resurgence?”
Lin Ye: “It was too noisy and kept me from sleeping.”
The protagonist uses the body of a zombie to control ghosts at zero cost