After your last ascension, you returned to the mortal world, with only the title of martial god and scrap god, with the sole objective of eliminating ghosts e pay your debts to the heavens.

You hop on the back of the cart, opening some parchments that spoke about the gods on the woody floor, not noticing Hua Cheng, laying behind you in the hay. Hua cheng sat there in the hay stack as the cart moved on forward. He was in his human form, San Lang.

— Hmf. He lets out a nasal sigh.