After My Junior Sister Got Caught Up in the Rat Race, the Whole Sect Gave Up and Clung to Her

“With my body, I summon the tribulation lightning from all directions and open the gates of time and space!” A little junior sister joins the impoverished Duanhun Sect. From then on, its gates are trampled by visitors, and not a single evil spirit remains within a hundred miles. The sect master, a shameless double-standard who smiles at the other great sects, green with envy and gnashing their teeth, waves a hand casually. “You are all paragons of the mystic arts, but our Duanhun Sect is simply too outstanding. Don't take it personally! Don't take it personally!” The fiercely protective second senior brother asks, “Little junior sister, what do the ghost messengers look like?” She pats him on the shoulder. “Trust me, you don't want to see.” The eighth senior brother, a dedicated troublemaker, works an abacus while keeping the books. “Little junior sister guided ten wronged souls today and captured eight evil ghosts, bringing in 2,600 taels. It won't be long before the Duanhun Sect rises from the bottom of the small sects to the top of the great sects!” The little junior sister looks at her aloof but warmhearted third senior brother and crooks a finger at him. “Third senior brother, your bones are extraordinary and you seem to glow. Your background must be impressive. Want to make some trouble together~?” The ruler of the underworld follows the Netherworld Token to find her. The little junior sister looks wary. “Young master, I can see that you're steeped in baleful energy, so you must be haunted by evil spirits. I can help get rid of it, but the price...” The ruler of the underworld narrows his eyes as the baleful energy around him surges wildly. “You don't recognize me?” The little junior sister's mind is buzzing. No! Who are you, anyway? How can that baleful energy suddenly surge like that?!