Who would have thought that more than twenty years of peaceful living would be shattered by a nightmare?
All kinds of ghosts have latched onto me. I sought out a heavenly master, prayed to the gods, and tried to suppress spirits and subdue demons. Now there's no turning back?
Hey, you guy up front catching ghosts, are you sure you're a heavenly master and not a ghost?
That sudden chill... You eat my food, live under my roof, and use my stuff, and you still think you're in the right? I only keep a wife, not ghosts!
