[Journey to the West] I Am a White Bone Spirit

One-line summary: Just here to find my skin. Don't @ me.

(Updates are irregular.)

Blurb (first person):

I died.

Then I transmigrated.

I even got a System, which said it could help me become an immortal. All I had to do was be virtuous and accumulate merit.

But I took a look at my current situation through my skull's eye sockets.

How is a skeleton supposed to accumulate merit? This body looks like it'll fall apart after a couple of steps...

The System was stunned too. It realized it had put me in the wrong body. This was a skeleton that had only recently rotted away, and its bones were still pretty brittle.

To make up for its mistake, the System said I could become an immortal right away if I found my skin.

I was overjoyed. What an incredible deal!

Then I realized I was getting ahead of myself!

My skin, where on earth are you?

Please note:

1. This is written in first person. If that's not your thing, don't read it!

2. I may take liberties with Journey to the West, so please don't beat me up!

3. Updates are irregular.

Theme: Be happy and enjoy life wherever you are.