Maoshan magic + modern-day imagination + a System that loves stirring up trouble
In my previous life, I was an overworked office drone who died suddenly. In this life, I work at a coffin shop.
I thought I could just keep my head down in Uncle Nine’s world, but then I got bound to a sharp-tongued System:
“Today’s mission: make Uncle Nine roll his eyes three times. Reward: beginner-level thunder magic.”
“Is this a serious mission?”
“Would a serious person transmigrate?”
The young lady comes around, my admired senior sister gets involved, a ghost bride refuses to leave, and even the Corpse King becomes the gardener at my house.
The System says it wants me to subdue demons and exorcise evil, so how come all the monsters have become my family?
