[Updated every other day]
As people's faith wanes and they lose trust in ghosts and gods, the underworld is on the verge of vanishing.
As the newly appointed King of the Underworld, Jing Xi had barely died before the Heavenly Dao sent him to the interstellar era, where he was tasked with rebuilding the underworld in an unfamiliar place.
Jing Xi: "..."
Fine, let's do it!
So he opened a haunted theme park in the interstellar era, where visitors could experience what ghosts were like in ancient Earth.
What's more, Jing Xi believes in pulling yourself up by your own bootstraps.
Need to rebuild the underworld?
Then all the remaining ghosts can get out here and work for me. Nobody gets to run away.
From then on, the theme park operated around the clock, every day of the year. Jing Xi discovered the joys of being a capitalist.
It would be even better if that detestable Yue Chen weren't watching him like a hawk, plotting how to send him to prison.
Sigh.
Content warning: An overpowered golden finger
Theme: Live life with determination
