Upon awakening, the apocalypse's metaphysics master, Nan Li, found herself as the lost Sixth Miss of the Anyang Marquis Manor

Thinking it would be a story of abuse, she never expected all five of her brothers to dote on her one after another!

Nan Li shouted, "Stop pampering me! In fact, I can do everything, from capturing ghosts, exterminating demons, divination, physiognomy, to healing and saving people. I'll lead the family to rise in power and wealth!"

Accidentally saving the Ninth Prince, who held great power in the court, Nan Li found him renowned for his cold and unfeeling demeanor. However, he became utterly addicted to pampering her and refused to take other concubines.

The scheming and malicious women were angry, shouting, "The prince lacks heirs, how can this be allowed?!"

Nan Li pointed at the line of little ghost-catching disciples and said, "I'll cure your poor eyesight!"

The Ninth Prince lifted her in his arms and said, "We have a bit of thin property that needs to be inherited, so we'll have a few more children."

Later on—

Nan Li looked at the continuous immortal mountains and the room full of treasures, her mouth twitching, "I thought you had a throne to inherit, what's going on now?!"

The Aloof Lord's Mysterious Wife

But with her Dantian shattered, Nanli's cultivation was severely diminished, and she could barely stand.


Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck her.


She formed a hand seal and chanted: "With my soul, I summon the Death God, invoke the Ghost Fire!"


She bit her lip, sweat beads soaking the loose strands of hair by her temples.


"Death God, am I not devoted enough, or are you unwilling to help?"


The silver light cast by the gray-robed immortal grew fiercer.


"A'Li..." Ye Siheng fought against it with sheer willpower.


With a heavy heart, Nanli focused again and chanted, "Summon the Death God, invoke the Ghost Fire!"


For some unknown reason, her soul had grown remarkably strong at that moment, burning with intensity, as if her body could no longer contain it.


From her fingertips sprang a flicker of ghostly red flame.


Summoning the Death God, Igniting the Ghost Fire!