The Dead's Last Wishes: The Ghost Officer Begs Me to Stop Working Overtime

[Purple clouds herald good fortune, and all evil spirits flee.] [Auspicious stars shine brightly, warding off every calamity.]

[Doted-on by everyone + mysticism + no romantic pairing] [Male protagonist in a female-oriented novel, don't read if you dislike that]

Heaven and earth have their own designs, and the human world has its wishes.

Some people are born as vessels for "wishes." Jiang Mo is one of them.

He walks the boundary between life and death. By touching a keepsake, he can speak with the souls of the dead.

All that resentment that never faded, love left unfinished, and hatred that could not be let go... In his eyes, it's all "wish power" that nourishes his body.

He feeds on the wishes of the dead and dresses in the rites of the underworld.

Ghosts and monsters that ordinary people fear must bow their heads when they see him;

The Black and White Impermanence of the underworld must pay their respects to him;

The Ten Kings of Hell must give up their seats for him.

"My name is Jiang Mo. I'm not only a guide for the living, but also the one who fulfills the wishes of the dead."

"Is there a wish you have yet to fulfill?"