Being a Son-In-Law in a Demon Sect

The soul passed through the magic gate and was recruited as a son-in-law, but suddenly found that eating soft food would be punished. Thanks to the Xiti system, I have been chased and fed by God ever since. The mushroom man with a bird's nest on his head, the insect master full of rebelliousness and evil intentions, the coffin-carrying man asking for directions in the middle of the night, the puppet who can't afford blusher, the soul-gatherer who wears a cotton-padded jacket in summer, the zombie who likes to talk about etiquette and bow, the demon hunter who can shed his skin, the fox demon who carries a small bamboo basket to catch the sun... All in this dangerous, mysterious and bizarre magic door!