Nightmare Negotiator

Unemployed after graduation? No, I inherited the family's nightmare funeral parlor! When the students were struggling in the workplace, Li Mo was handing out his business card to the ghost of the drowned: "Chief negotiator of the Pavilion of Death, do you want to know?" Others rely on spells to exorcise demons, while he relies on words to do ordinary things. Repression? Transcendence? So outdated! Listening to demands, balancing interests, and signing a soul contract in a nightmare—this is the strange law of survival in the new era. It wasn't until he opened the file that his father had paid for with his life that the "red man" who had made his great-grandfather helpless quietly appeared. She didn't tear him into pieces, she just put the bloody wedding card on the negotiation table. "Li Mo," her voice was entwined with the murmurs of countless dead souls, "this time, I want you to talk to me about a wedding that will never wake up."