Sang Mian thought she was unlucky enough already. She never imagined that one day she would pick up a Taoist priest even more unfortunate than herself. The little Taoist is poor and good-for-nothing, and blushes whenever she flirts with him. But she never could have imagined that this harmless-looking little Taoist would one day be wreathed in divine light, bowing before her.
"Mianmian, how can I atone to you?"
She laughed in despair and reached up to touch his face.
"So it was all the work of the Divine Lord that turned me into an evil spirit."
Early on: An optimistic good-for-nothing little Taoist x an aloof, proud female Ghost King
Later on: An upright, restrained immortal lord x an obsessive, unhinged female ghost
