Uncle Jiu: the System Asked Me to Marry a Thousand-Year-Old Zombie

The cinnabar on the Yizhuang table was clean and the yellow paper was not touched. When Lin Feng jumped up, Uncle Jiu was staring at him with a frown. The system in the brain dinged and a mission popped up: Go to the Yizhuang morgue to find a thousand-year-old zombie to marry as a ghost, and the reward would be a hundred days of foundation building and a full set of Maoshan Taoism.