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?
Letting out a long sigh, Di Tou leaned back in his chair and looked down at the busy street below him. Watching all of the disciples from Qian Jian Shan busily going this way and that, Di Tou couldn't help but feel a little comforted, and after watching for a moment, he picked up the cup of tea in front of him and took a sip before turning around and looking at An Yang who was staring at him.
His lip slightly twitching, Di Tou said, "An Yang, what do you think I should do with the Soul Sounding Crystals? Should I keep them? Sell them?"
Writing down a note, An Yang looked up and glanced at Di Tou before saying, "What would you use them for if you kept them? What would you use the money for if you sold them."
Scratching his head, Di Tou said, "Hmm, well, I'm a little bit interested in creating a formation or a training room to exert pressure on my Spiritual Sense, so I'm interested in keeping them. But I don't know how many I'd need. As for selling…"