The Legendary Janitor
Most people don't choose reincarnation. Reincarnation finds their way to them. Perhaps they did something great in their life. Or maybe truck-sama wasn't looking where it was going. But without fail, those who reincarnate are destined for something great. A new life where everything changes for the better. But... Reincarnation isn't always the greatest thing. Sometimes you just draw the short end of the stick. Di Tou just happens to have drawn the shortest stick. Pulled out of his life randomly. Taken by a crazy old eccentric man not as a disciple, but as a body double?! And a janitor body double no less?! Grasping a system to find... It's a JANITOR SYSTEM!? Truly, how unlucky can one get?
Cleaning Gravestones
Opening his mouth, Di Tou wanted to respond but found that he had no words. Staring at Mu Di Bai, Di Tou felt an array of complicated emotions and couldn't help but turn around to stare into the darkness. Those spirits… had once been hundreds or thousands of ordinary people? Good people too, who had been willing to help out other folks in the wide universe? And yet in the end they had ended up like… this.
Walking over, Di Tou motioned as if he was going to go touch one, or at the very least take a closer look when Mu Di Bai stopped him. "Don't. No matter what they were once upon a time, now that they're deceased, they're gone. These spirits aren't harmful, but they aren't healthy either. If you feel sorry for them, the best thing you can do is put them to an eternal rest."
"Ah?" Feeling shocked at these words, Di Tou stared into the darkness for a long time before finally asking, "Why don't you put them to rest then?"