The Grass on My Grave Is Three Feet Tall [Reborn]

Please note: Happy ending, both are each other's first love, one-on-one, no horror or mystery.

Exchanging ghost money for cash, trading paper cars, staging supernatural incidents to scare people, pretending to be a feng shui master for some extra income: these are all part of a ghost's everyday entertainment. But Tao Ting's ghostly activities are a cut above.

Before Tao Ting died, he had a bit of a green hat on his head.

His dad was cheating, his boyfriend was two-timing him, and even the family cat had run off to father illegitimate kittens with a female cat.

With a whole prairie growing on his head, Tao Ting finally decided to stop being a pushover and get revenge on the scumbags. Then, in one careless moment, he was hit at an intersection and died.

"Congratulations on becoming the 1,000th customer at the Half-Dead Bar! Your prize is one ticket to experience the tortures of the Eighteen Levels of Hell!"

"...Is there a gentler prize?"

"There is." The bar owner, who was also the leader of a gang of thugs, narrowed his eyes. "But you'll have to meet certain conditions."

"What conditions?"

"For example...?"

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