Shen Yu was the sixth-generation young master of the prestigious Shen family-famous not for his achievements, but for his love of gambling and shady high-society parties. His reputation as a spoiled heir was practically carved in stone, but he never really cared.
That is, until one night, after leaving yet another elite club, fate caught up with him.
The world blurred. Pain exploded through his body. Then-darkness.
But death was not the end.
From the depths of nothingness, something pulled him back.
Ding!
> [SYSTEM ACTIVATED.]
[You have been resurrected.]
[Monthly missions have been uploaded.]
A translucent screen appeared before his eyes, filled with faint glowing text.
> Monthly Mission: Find the Golden Ring.
Time limit: 30 days.
Failure: Death.
Thank you for your cooperation. Good luck!
Shen Yu: "...?"
What kind of twisted joke was this? And where the hell was he supposed to find a golden ring?
> [Note: To improve your chances of success, it is recommended to find a mentor.]
He grimaced. A mentor? Seriously? Where was he supposed to get one-was it supposed to fall from the sky?
As if mocking him, someone actually fell from the sky.
Shen Yu stumbled back in horror.
PS: Not mine. Credits to the 'Real author' and 'Translator'.
FOR OFFLINE PURPOSE ONLY.
Source: NU (Novel Updates)
Author(s): Cyan Wings
青色羽翼
Status in COO
42 Chapters + 5 Extras (Completed)
Licensed
No
Completely Translated
Yes
Original Publisher
jjwxc
Description
Hello, everyone! My name is Shen Jianguo. I am a night school instructor teaching ideological development and Marxist philosophy, occasionally analyzing recent policies and measures for my students.
All my classes are held in the middle of the night; I've never seen my coworkers or students during the day. The training institute's classrooms are all in abandoned schools, hospitals, or residences. The license plate number of the bus that picks me up is 444; it always arrives at my house at precisely midnight and disappears at five in the morning.
What? You're saying I've met a ghost? Impossible! As a staunch scientific materialist, I absolutely don't believe there's any such thing as ghosts!
I've only had one problem recently: couldn't the training institute hold its classes a little earlier? Wouldn't around 8 PM do? I fear neither heaven nor hell, but I do fear going bald.
Associated Names
They All Say I Encountered A Ghost
他们都说我遇到了未知生物
他们都说我遇到了鬼