The copywriting is useless.
If Wei Wuxian fell into a mass grave, instead of picking up the secret book, he would encounter a living undead archmage.
Wei Wuxian's instinct to flirt with his brother kicked in: What a cute little brother, how expensive is he this year?
A certain undead archmage tilted his head and counted his ten fingers, and then his ten toes. In Wei Wuxian's suspicious eyes, who thought he was mentally retarded, he hesitated and said, "Are you thirteen thousand or fourteen thousand years old? I can't remember exactly."
Wei Wuxian: I'm afraid I've met a real retard.
Later - Wei Wuxian: It turns out that I am the mentally retarded person.
Jin Guangyao: Hahahaha, you look down on me! Now the aristocratic family no longer exists! I am still the superior Immortal Governor! Who do you think you are?
A certain undead archmage: The new apprentice and butler is indeed very useful, but can he not waste time on love? Is it interesting to have knowledge about men and women? Is there magic that can lead to enlightenment?
Purpose: Love others first, love yourself first, save others first, save yourself