Anchor, Help Me

"Anchor, anchor, help me, I'm being held down by a female ghost. It's so scary!" "Calm down, it's not scary for a female ghost to press on the bed. If you try to turn over, wouldn't the nightmare turn into a spring dream?" "I mean it!" "I'm not kidding either." "I'm a woman." "Ahem... You know how to polish a mirror?" "!" "Ding dong, activate the scene mission: capture a female ghost to use as an air-conditioning pillow." Traveling back in time to a late-night radio anchor, Ye Qiu activated the Talking King system. As long as he spoke dirty words, he could gain sultry points. He could even redeem various equipment and items by completing tasks. Now he felt prosperous. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.