Grandpa, I Was Reborn, I'm Not Possessed by a Ghost

[Single female protagonist][Period literature][Mr. Funeral][Northeast folk customs][Rural area]

Oh my god, I was reborn in 1986, and from the beginning my grandfather thought I was possessed by a wandering ghost.

I originally thought that I could use my understanding of the world's development in my previous life to make great achievements, but who would have thought that the only thing left for me was to do white work.

A corpse reappears at midnight, a yellow-skinned man cries at the grave, a treasure-hunting man offers his treasure, and a village guard kills someone in his dream. . .

In this life, what appeared before my eyes was a bizarre world that was completely different from the previous life. . .

"Grandpa, I am really an atheist. I just want to do business well."

"What do you think about it now?"

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"I'm sorry, Grandpa. My voice was a little loud just now."