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?
Scratching his head in frustration, Di Tou once again wished he could dig into the skull of whoever sent this f*cking mandate his way.
In the end, it seemed like his only solution was to ask at the calligraphy shop, or Xiao Fu about what a Yin body was, but then the issue was that the scroll didn't always use the same terms as the people around him!
The most obvious case was his attributes, he could generally align them with the four general trends of manuals, but with the exception of Strength, every attribute was named differently.
Well, he might as well ask, perhaps it would lead him somewhere.