My Golden Finger Is a Cemetery [Infinite]

After entering an Infinite game, Wen Songyue acquired a cemetery

Any ghost could be brought into her cemetery. They had to follow her rules and pay her rent.

In other words, they became tenants.

Watching other players show off combat skills like [Flames], [Assassin], and [Freeze]

Wen Songyue fell into deep thought.

Building a cemetery... didn’t seem like such a bad idea, did it?

And so

A red-clad ghost, bleeding from every orifice, wandered through the apartment building floor by floor, yet couldn’t find the real killer.

Then she heard someone say, “Hey, sis, want to move into my cemetery? No rent or utilities for the first three months, and you even get to have the killer as a meal supplement!”

The red-clad ghost paused mid-grab. “...There are three of us. Can we all move in?”

The ghost children lived in a luxurious castle, but had no home. They were starving and dressed in rags.

Until they caught the scent of home-cooked food. Unable to resist, they cautiously tugged at the newcomer’s sleeve. “Big sister, you can have all our gold. Can we visit your home?”

Wen Songyue was silent for a moment, then threw up her arm. “Children, empty the castle and move into our home!”

A player being hunted by ghost NPCs and facing death suddenly spotted a human and shouted, “...Help! If you save me, I’ll do anything!”

Wen Songyue stopped. “You’ll give me all your points and items?”

“Anything, anything!”

In an instant, the situation changed completely.

The red-clad ghost appeared and pressed the NPC down so hard it couldn’t stand, terror overwhelming it. “S-Sis! Let’s talk this out. We’re all the same kind...”

A clean, decisive slap sent it flying. “Get lost! Who said we’re the same kind?”

At last, the cemetery was completely transformed. A mysterious legend also began circulating among the players...

They say there’s a cemetery that shelters countless ghosts who died unjustly and are consumed by resentment.

They say the cemetery’s owner avenges the ghosts and gives them a home.

They say that for a small fee, the cemetery’s owner will bring her ghosts along to help you clear a game.

They say...

The Main God said with a blank expression, “I hate Wen Songyue. I hate her more than anyone. Stealing level bosses and exploiting every game for all it’s worth would be bad enough, but she’s ruined countless games, and now she’s trying to poach my staff?!”

The ghosts protested indignantly. “You’re right! She’s awful. She charges us rent and still makes us work for her for free. Believe us, we’ll move out!”

The other ghosts rubbed their hands together. “Um... if they move out, can I take their place? I’ve been waiting ages for an opening.”

The tenants instantly changed their tune. “Get lost!”

At first, Wen Songyue thought she had merely acquired a cemetery.

But as more and more ghosts and players moved in, trusted her, and entrusted her with everything they owned,

Wen Songyue came to understand what home meant.

She thought that no matter what happened, she would protect the home they shared.

Across a thousand mountains and rivers, their hearts remained connected.

PS: 1. The entire main cast is female. See the character list.

2. I’ll try to update daily before serialization, and add extra chapters after it begins.

Wen Shigui had escaped death three times.

Falling objects from great heights, a major car crash, a random shooting

Every time, she emerged miraculously without a scratch.

One day, she met a strange man. With a grave expression, he told her that she kept having accidents because she was cursed.

The curse would make her die suddenly at precisely xx:xx:xx seven days later, not a second early or late.

The strange man said that if she wanted to survive, she had to find the legendary Hundred Ghosts Scroll.

The Hundred Ghosts Scroll was a legendary treasure said to let its owner command ghosts.

The strange man said sympathetically that he could take her to find the treasure and save her life.

In return, he wanted a small piece of her flesh.

Wen Shigui thought it over, then suddenly understood.

If she wasn’t going to die until seven days from now, didn’t that mean she couldn’t die no matter how wild she went for the next seven days?

What a great opportunity. She had to

“The serial killer who’s been following me, the ghost groom who’s been haunting me for seven or eight years... and the haunted house I live in, where more than ten people died.”

Wen Shigui smiled shyly. “It’d be a shame not to take care of them before I die.”

Strange man: “...?”

Much, much later, someone respectfully asked Wen Shigui how she had gone from possessing a rare, inevitably fatal Yin physique to becoming the leader of all ghosts

Wen Shigui: “Well, that all started when a ‘good Samaritan’ told me about my golden finger one day...”

The soul-devouring old ghost, who had thought he could keep the Yin physique all to himself but ended up being devoured instead, had something to say about that.

After accidentally entering a horror game, Wen Xunhan discovered that she was different from everyone else.

Other players had a [Horror Game System] that made them find the rules, follow them, and clear the game.

She had a [Destroy the Horror Game System] that made her go against the rules. Whatever the rules said, she had to break them.

Wen Xunhan: “Rules are the foundation of everything. I’m going to report an error and get a [Horror Game System] instead.”

[Destroy the Horror Game System]: “I’ll give you twice as much as it can.”

Wen Xunhan: “Ahem. But then again, people should be brave enough to try new things.”

The [Destroy the Horror Game System] offered far too much. Wen Xunhan could only “reluctantly” obey and do her best to break every rule in the horror games.

And so

In [There’s a Ghost Under the Bed], the rules said players had to lie on the bed, keep their eyes shut no matter what happened, and stay as still as a corpse.

Wen Xunhan: “Turn on the disco ball, blast some high-energy music, catch the ghosts trying to run away, tie them up under the bed, and spend a wonderful night together.”

In [Cavern Mall], the rules said players had to open a shop, provide perfect service to every ghost, and earn enough money to leave.

Wen Xunhan: “Start by monopolizing the entire supply chain. Service? Capture the ghosts and put them to work. I’ll build the mall into an empire and become the boss of this game!”

In [Midnight Horror], the rules said every player had to tell a ghost story, but they had to be careful because everything in the stories would come true...

Wen Xunhan: “Make up stories? That’s my specialty.

Why not make up eighty or a hundred and create more horror stories for me to play with?”

Later...

Wen Xunhan entered a random horror game, ready to crack her knuckles and show what she could do

when a ghost, grinning excitedly and ready to go looking for someone with a knife, saw her.

Their eyes met. The ghost immediately turned around and left.

“Haha! I’m blind! I can’t see a thing!”

Wen Xunhan: “...?”

At first, when Wen Xunhan entered the game, the Main God thought she was just one of countless players looking for trouble.

Until she punched ghosts, kicked games, broke every rule, and even made up rules when there weren’t any to break, going completely wild

while staying perfectly alive.

The Main God: “...”

Make her leave. Now.

Later

The Main God put the rules right in front of her and stuffed points and items into her hands.

...Please, hurry up and clear the final game. Get off my happy planet!

Wen Xunhan: “No. Your planet’s so much fun.”

Synopsis posted 24/2/27 and screenshotted.

Theme: Past suffering fades like clouds, scattered by the wind.