I'm a Half-Baked Yin-Yang Master, Hounded by a Female Ghost. I Begged My Ancestor to Save Me, and Yuan Tiangang Burst Out of a Painting

My name is Yuan Chengfeng. I'm a half-baked yin-yang master. Whenever anyone in the surrounding villages has a wedding or a funeral, they come to me for help. The people in town treat me with great respect, and life is pretty good. One day, I was lounging in a deck chair, sipping tea. I was already in my thirties, but I still hadn't married. After all, no girl would be interested in someone in my line of work, and even if one were, she'd be scared. A knock sounded at the gate of my little courtyard. My eyes lit up. I knew another chance to make money had come along. I jumped up and hurried to the gate, quickly putting on an air of nonchalance before slowly opening it