Client With Overly High Price

"Blackie, are you sure you'll take this pile of bones too?"

Chen Zhao looked at the hundreds of skeletons in the ditch. He was honestly speechless. Couldn't they just move the essentials? How come everything had to be moved?

They could just leave unnecessary things behind. Why did the new home need these skeletons?

"I think I need to show off my status as the Grim Reaper." After spending so much time with Chen Zhao, Blackie learned how to be playful too.

"Who can you show off to other than me? Didn't you always emphasize that you're the Soulbringer and not Grim Reaper?"

"After meeting you, I discovered that the Grim Reaper is cooler."

"Fine, keep a skeleton."

"I learned a dead soul spell. After taking the skeletons over, I can have them help me construct my new home. Oh, can you help find a designer for me to fix up my new home?"

"Are you serious?" Chen Zhao was speechless.