I Build an Underworld in the Human World

Others travel through time: systems, artifacts, peerless talents. Shendu time travel: vigil at the crematorium, monthly salary of 3,000, no social security. His job is to guard the corpses and occasionally the souls of the dead who sit up from the corpses. Every dead soul asked him the same question: "Where should I go?" He couldn't answer. Because there is no underworld in this world. Until an edict fell out of the master's relics. He sealed the first soul-drawer - an old postman who had been delivering letters all his life. "Uncle, from today on, you are not a ghost. You are the first soul attractor in this city." From that day on, the souls of the dead have a home. From that day on, those who destroyed the underworld decided to make him disappear. But they forgot one thing. Shen Du is not fighting alone. Standing behind him are every god he has sealed with his own hands.