I Only Want to Lie Flat But Am Forced to Cultivate Immortality

Managing one’s affairs in the mortal world, often assisting others.

Outside the Funeral Shop, Hu Baosong straightened his hunched body slightly and bowed to Xu Qing, who stood at the doorway.

Xu Qing nodded and watched the old man leave.

The couplets at the entrance of the Funeral Shop remained unchanged.

Xuan Yu walked up beside Xu Qing, glanced in the direction Hu Baosong had departed, and then looked up at him.

"The Ancient Yin River Dao is not peaceful. If you must go, I can accompany you."

Xu Qing shook his head, saying, "This business is mine alone to handle. You take care of the shop here. If Yizhen comes looking for you, pretend not to know; customer service first, that’s Hu’s requirement, and we must abide by our promise."

Xuan Yu widened his eyes, looking at Xu Qing as if he had already seen through everything: "Old Hu didn’t say only you had to go, nor did he say I had to stay to watch the shop. We can close the shop, and if Senior Sister comes, she won’t find us here, yet we are still honoring the agreement."

This cat is getting increasingly difficult to deceive.

"The shop and the Cat Immortal Hall are our foundation and cannot be easily abandoned; someone must oversee the entrance."