
There is No Door in the World
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That year, I watched my best friend being killed by a ghost. I couldn't save him. At the door of the morgue, a man in black clothes asked me: "Do you want to save Chen Yang? In exchange for seventy years of Yang life." I changed it. From that day on, I became a ghost in the underworld-a temporary worker without a master, inheritance, or organization. Others rely on talismans, spells, and ancestral exercises to drive away ghosts. I have nothing. So I changed my mind: Let the ghosts deal with the ghosts. I took in an opera ghost from the Republic of China, and she used illusions to help me confuse the ghost. I took in a veteran ghost from the Qing Dynasty, and he used battle formations to help me fight head-on. I took in a lost child ghost, and he got into any crack for me to spy. The underworld said I was operating illegally. The Taoists say that I am evil. The evil cultivator said that all ghosts should be driven to pieces. But I caught the evil ghost that they couldn't catch. I took in the ghost king that they couldn't defeat. Ten years later, I have 107 ghost employees, and the site is a "temporary underworld office" converted from a broken Taoist temple. Someone asked me: Who are you? What's wrong? Taoist priest? Or an evil cultivator who raises ghosts? I said: I am just an ordinary person. It's just that the ghost I raised is more ferocious than the fierce ghost.
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