In the magical Yarran World, a group of extraordinary professionals ventured into dangerous places for knowledge, wealth, thrill, and honor, exploring secrets hidden in the depths of time. Coexisting with dangers, they were given a fitting name—adventurers.
With so many adventurers around, there would be a few oddballs, of course. Take for instance, the swordsman who used to be a thirsty hedonist and now spent his days looking for ways to put his life in danger; the knight who saw gold coins as his ultimate pursuit; the schizophrenic and overly curious priest, and the genius mage who was prone to zoning out and could not care of himself. What kind of strange stories would these kooky individuals create when they came together?
Alright, all the above are just nonsense. In truth, this is a casual story of an abnormal, unscrupulous middle-aged man and a few problematic girls undergoing self-therapy- I mean, seeking redemption.
You have been solemnly warned that this story is purely fictional. If there is any glaring similarity, you probably need self-therapy too.

"Dong, dong, dong," the long bell tolls echoed above the Undead Capital, shattering the tranquility of the night. It was the first time the girls had heard a metallic sound since entering the World of the Dead, which also precisely confirmed everyone's speculation back in the canyon. The mining traces they had seen seemed to have been made to cast these communal objects for the city. But the girls felt no joy in having their conjectures confirmed; just as the bell sounded, they had just entered the city limits, wondering why they hadn't seen a single Undead in such a large city and worried whether something was amiss.


Chapter 1358 - Chapter 144 The Maddening Ghost