Spirit Cleansing Master

A man lounged in a tree, drinking wine. "So many people in this world do foolish things without thinking. If they do wrong, they deserve to be punished.

The underworld is so boring. The living world is much more comfortable.

This soul-crushing job is far too exhausting for someone as handsome, graceful, and dashing as me, with a figure that makes millions of women swoon.

That old King of Hell is always leering at me. What a creep. Why does he look like Zhu Ganglie? If I weren't so weak, I'd..."

As he spoke, a fox that had come out of nowhere suddenly crashed into him. He'd already hurt himself exercising earlier, and now his injury was even worse.

The man yelled in pain, "Watch where you're going! My back! Damn it, you have to take responsibility for hurting a fair-skinned beauty like me!"

The fox stared blankly at the man before it, mesmerized by how handsome he was. It had even forgotten that its fur was still on fire.

"Hey, idiot! Your fur! You're on fire!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.