Grandpa, You Really Took the Underworld to Fight Heaven

"You little brat, why haven't you burned the joss paper yet? Hurry up!"

"If you don't burn it soon, I won't be able to pay the troops, and the Western Heaven will beat us flat!"

After half a month of the same nightmare every day, Su Ming paid it no mind.

"Grandpa, I've been burning it for you every day. Why do you need more joss paper?"

"At the rate you're spending money, I have to wonder if you've gotten into gambling, drugs, and prostitution!"

To keep his grandfather from appearing in his dreams again, Su Ming burned all sorts of things for him.

That night.

"Young Master, that's not how you burn joss paper."

"You have to burn it faster. The Master is fighting a war and waiting to conquer Heaven!"

What?

Was his grandfather really leading the underworld in a war against Heaven?

"Ding! Congratulations, Host, you have successfully activated the System!"

Two pieces of good news at once!

Grandpa needs joss paper?

I'll burn it for him!

Grandpa needs weapons?

I'll burn them for him!

Grandpa will conquer the underworld, and I'll rule the mortal world!

Ghosts: "He's here! He's here again! Run!"

Ghosts: "Compared to him, he's the real ghost!"